Still Brazy - YG Written by:Keenon Jackson/William Curtis/Tyrone Griffin Jr/Samuel Ahana/John Flippin Ayy this sh*t
This sh*t this sh*t
My life my life
Ni**a this sh*t brazy
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Ni**a this sh*t brazy oh lord
Ni**a this sh*t brazy Look at my life Been through it all got bullet wounds twice Still don't know where it came from yikes
Why everybody want a piece of my pie
I I gotta keep guns with me Sh*t real I ain't tryna be pretty Paranoia got this henny in my kidney Cause I don't know if they're with me or against me They always said this was how it's gon' be But me I ain't wanna believe They don't wanna see a ni**a with the green The reason for the 40 cal with the beam
The devil's on me got me trippin' I used to party out with scotty like pippen Now I don't trust niggas and I stopped invitin' b**ches Over to the crib they can't know where I'm livin' Sh*t brazy brazy brazy brazy brazy
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I got too much to spit for verse two
Just be careful on how you approach dude Cause he done already heard about what you wanna do
Paranoia paranoia
Paranoia down in killer California What's their motive what's their motive Sh*t I'm the closest with some money that they know of Lady problems family problems Homies problems all this drama On my mama this the type of sh*t you sweat out in the sauna Grandma pray for me devil keep away from me Fell out with my day one that was my ace to me Mind blown somethin' different what I'm on All this sh*t got me in another rhyme zone Lately I've been at home I grab the pistol when I answer the door Cause this sh*t brazy brazy brazy brazy brazy
This sh*t ni**a this sh*t brazy brazy brazy brazy brazy Oh this sh*t this sh*t This sh*t brazy brazy brazy brazy brazy Oh lord ni**a this sh*t brazy brazy brazy brazy brazy Oh sh*t this sh*t this sh*t This sh*t brazy I ain't f with this but I f with this Can't complain about it gotta find out where he gonna master it Gotta put cameras all around the crib
Gotta gotta wear the vest like a bib
Got some got some problems a whole lot 'em So I stay dangerous osama
Ni**a say they heard about a million dollars
So I gotta bulletproof the impala Man I'm 'bout to lose it Homies I'm confused with Money get involved it's all bad they switch too quick It's too sick thought you was realer my ni**a Got popped you ain't do sh*t Thought you was my killer my ni**a
Oh sh*t get realer my ni**a
When niggas know you gettin' skrilla my ni**a
I don't know what's gotten into my ni**a Close from day one I was with him my ni**a This sh*t brazy
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