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honeykomb brazy - brady shit (mirror flow) lyrics
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when i pop out they looking c_ckeyed
got a 4_5 right in the door side
i’m rocking one way like a dead end
i don’t see how these n_ggas play both sides
get em gone now he can’t ride with no side
i ain’t feelings in a motion
all it take one time for me to see ya hoe side, ima f_ck a n_gga over
that ain’t how i ride, she in the front seat i’m like get out, my dawg in the front seat that’s how i slide
if she ride she riding like i ride, throw that hoe in the back like some zaza
i’m banging red like some hot fries
this a plato way back tho, money on my head on my last leg i’m finessing bread out a fat hoe
i ain’t got nun against fat folks, i was gone for a minute i’m back tho
came home kicked straight through the back door
they don’t wanna see me all black mode, nothing but dracos & halos
38 with my grandma potatoes, it came off the kitchen table, favor for a favor
trigger trade em then connect his ass like some cable
i be slam dunking like tim duncan, on all my haters
i tell em everybody ain’t gang, why they try to tell me everybody ain’t ate, how the f_ck you gon tell me that n_gga won’t change, when i already seen the n_gga name on papers
you ain’t getting no money b_tch i got slow money, we call that turtle check
get you whacked for some show money, we going all the way up like a turtle neck
ain’t never heard of that, these n_ggas funny as f_ck lil duval
i need me another pack, you know i be moving sh_t like a u_haul
my hustle too raw, i used to sit in the trap with the lights off
stick on the side of me, i’m really street, they know i’m ??
i cussed out the teacher, f_cked hoes in the bleachers, even went to church & talked sh_t to the preacher
hit a n_gga with that street sweeper, then walked off scratching my ass like felicia
i came from nothing i was just in the junt, that’s why i be repping strong
i’m feeling like elroy, i be telling b_tches that’s versace you stepping on
i gotta keep my weapon on me, i’m from mobile you know it ain’t safe
i’m feeling like birdman took some cash money went & bought me a drac
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