Brazy lyrics

by

Fredo Bang & YNW Melly


[Verse 1: YNW Melly, Fredo Bang, Both]
I was too turnt for the court, pardon me, baby, explain it (A-a-a-a-ayy, that's probably Tago)
These n*ggas talk like they on it, these n*ggas really complainin’
Now all the cops trippin', I can't believe that he drippin’ (Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)
I can't believe he was Blooded, then went to jail, now he Crippin'

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
This sh*t brazy, my n*gga
This sh*t crazy, my n*gga
My life amazing, my n*gga
What is your place? My n*gga
This sh*t brazy, my n*gga
This sh*t crazy, my n*gga
My life amazing, my n*gga
What is your place? My n*gga

[Verse 2: YNW Melly & Fredo Bang]
How the f*ck can I kiss her?
How the f*ck could I miss her?
When she was f*cking my n*gga, these b*tches, oh, they so different
How the f*ck you gon' diss me?
Why thе f*ck you act different?
You 'posed to keep that sh*t solid, I didn't know wе had issues
She broke my heart like a bug
Used to be my gangsta, my thug
I slip one time and they judge
I can't believe you wasn’t there
Can’t believe all this sh*t
All of these hoes gettin' pregnant
All of these n*ggas dissectin’ and switchin' up for some second
You wasn't with a n*gga in here lit
You was with other b*tches, with your clique
You wasn't really even with me, girl
You was just f*ckin’ n*ggas, suckin' di*k
I cannot f*ck with none of these hoes
All of these b*tches really actin' lame
All of these b*tches don't know the gang
Whip up the brick like Pootie Tang
[Pre-Chorus: YNW Melly, Fredo Bang]
I gotta ride with the tool
My n*gga breaking the rule
She wanna f*ck on the gang, she say she wan' be my boo
I can't believe what you do
I'm bleedin' red, SuWoop
I had to go from another club 'cause I can't f*ck with you

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
This sh*t brazy, my n*gga
This sh*t crazy, my n*gga
My life amazing, my n*gga
What is your place? My n*gga
This sh*t brazy, my n*gga
This sh*t crazy, my n*gga
My life amazing, my n*gga
What is your place? My n*gga

[Verse 3: Fredo Bang & YNW Melly]
I'm alone, I can't f*ck with too many
Keep a rod, these n*ggas wan' fish you
If you play, we gon' stand on that business
f*ck a n*gga, we never been friendly
All that friendly sh*t really be sickening
I do better when I'm keepin' my distance
I do better when I'm always missin'
I do better when you out of my business
Then come back when you foolin'
Then come back when you coolin'
Then come back when you drippin'
Then try to say that you trippin'
All the b*tches always leave when it's sticky
I don't really be f*cking with n*ggas
When I was locked up in that cell, I swear I made the decision
We ain't gon' f*ck with these n*ggas
Ain't gon' f*ck with these b*tches
It's just me and my clique for Young n*gga World, we trippin'
Me and Melly really worked for this ticket
Me and Melly don't f*ck with these n*ggas
Sak got me right, now I'm drippin', you ain't with us then you slippin'
[Pre-Chorus: YNW Melly & Fredo Bang]
I gotta ride with the tool
My n*gga breaking the rule
She wanna f*ck on the gang, she say she wan' be my boo
I can't believe what you do
I'm bleeding red, SuWoop
I had to go from another club 'cause I can't f*ck with you

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
This sh*t brazy, my n*gga
This sh*t crazy, my n*gga
My life amazing, my n*gga
What is your place? My n*gga
This sh*t brazy, my n*gga
This sh*t crazy, my n*gga
My life amazing, my n*gga
What is your place? My n*gga

[Outro]
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Mm, look like DJ Chose
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