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molly brazy – different bracket كلمات اغاني

raw ‘caine, baby

[verse 1: nuk]
from a source i heard you take it
i’ma show her how we ball, i got her court side with the gangstas
from a source they heard we make it
in the trap i’m catching b_lls like i’m a shortstop, i’m with …
we put up thirty_three like danny grainger
boy, i really play the heels, i put a trap out for his ranges
i got a b_tch that’s out of town sellin’ dope, boy, i’m the man
they know i got that type of money that turns coach into a benz (pff…heh)
you sell 8_b_lls by the tenth
boy, the only time i fiend is withdrawals, atm
i can outsell you alone
when i take it out the pie, watch how ouncе sale hit the phone
pop a pеrc and then i wear her out, do her like it’s fashion
while i call her wildlife, she got a p_ssy like a badger
we hit the mall and spend it all, we do not like the hassle
crew with i with got a drac’/drake and i’m gon’ do you like degrassi
[chorus: g.t.]
ay, yeah, ay
ay, this real money, not that little sh_t you like flashin’
bust a bag down then rap about it [?] fashion
b_tch heard me talking money, she thought i was bragging
just know i’m getting chicken with some extra cabbage
fifty on me, all [?] like i’m doing taxes
new whip, dark tint when i’m out in traffic
hit the road where i’m going, bro, you know i tax ’em
don’t even talk about no pay, we in a different…

[verse 2: molly brazy]
broke n_ggas and they’re f_cked, did they tell you they was dreaming?
get a hole to your n_gga, b_tch, i bet he leave me
bad b_tch, every time i drip it’s new season
all y’all hoes weak, b_tch, you probably the weakest
lashes on fleek, face beat, neck blingin’
expensive_ass bunnies, [?] inches, i’ll sling it
my n_gga love this p_ssy, always saying i’m a demon
get another code, b_tch, we gon’ tag team him
new bag with the shoes, b_tch, you know i need it
hit the set with all blues, b_tch, you know i’m eatin’
little b_tch, she looking at me, thinks she want to eat it
hating_ass broke hoes, mad they want to be me
you know about the gang, drop classics and sh_t
bad b_tches on the ‘gram double_tapping my pics
and all the rich n_ggas want to cast me some sh_t
if you a ham, get you robbed, call the gang on the l!ck
[chorus: g.t.]
ay, this real money, not that little sh_t you like flashin’
bust a bag down then rap about it [?] fashion
b_tch heard me talking money, she thought i was bragging
just know i’m getting chicken with some extra cabbage
fifty on me, all [?] like i’m doing taxes
new whip, dark tint when i’m out in traffic
hit the road, where i’m going, bro, you know i’ll tax ’em
don’t even talk about no pay, we’re in a different bracket

- molly brazy

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