Brenton Baby Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Uh, it's that real L.A. shit
Brenton baby, uh
Bitch, I'm really from the mud, uh
Got a big dream, money scheme
I ain't hatin' with these niggas in the club
Jay ain't never been a scrub
Play the whole game, never sub on the dub
Man, you gotta show me love
See, I made it out of poverty
Mama used to try to play the lottery
I was with my niggas pullin' robberies.
Ain't nobody stoppin' me
Manifest a dream to the team
Now it's time for everyone to see the prophecy
Never told on a nigga, lips closed like a zip lock
You can get killed in the streets, make a pitstops
Used to run fades with the opps at the big lots
High school, mama kept a nigga with the drip drop
I can never flip-flop on my day ones
Niggas talk tough, seen the same niggas run
Real life shit, we ain't in this shit for fun
L.A. landmines, nigga, move wrong, get you done
Any nigga staying solid, then I gotta give it up
Johnny, Danny, them my niggas, they ain't never give a fuck
He was in some beef back when shit was gettin' rough
Sixteen years old, callin' every nigga bluff
If you see me with a bitch, know I got her off game
I ain't simpping', I ain't trippin' on a motherfuckin' thing
Uncle told me, pull anybody with a mouthpiece
Now I knock hoes from the city down to south beach
Too many niggas actin' like they know me
Tell these yamps, shut your mouth, keep it low-key
Jay known to keep a bitch down on both knees
Or for being in the streets gettin' cheese, no bologna.
Dead homies, this that slick talk
Niggas better miss me with the big talk
Gotta show these niggas I'm the big dog
Never get it crisscrossed.
Way before I ever learned to dance
niggas had to show the baby how to crip walk
Sneakin' out the house to go knock my bitch
Mama wake up and she call me, where you at
Ah, shit, feel it in my mind like, damn, I'm in trouble now
Fuck it, before I leave, one more time, let me bust it down
Niggas, they be comin' around, steady on some fake shit
Talk behind your back, show your face, they don't say shit
Never get complacent
Young fly nigga, drop jaws
Now somebody gotta get this bitch a facelift.
I got thirty-five hundred ways to get paid.
Fuck what you say, ain't nobody fuckin' with Jay
I ain't turnin' down no fades, tint on my shades
Police wanna come raid
Used to see them hoes on the blade, but I escaped
And I made it out unscathed
Broke niggas better use y'all brain haha
Yeah
Yeah
See, that's that motherfuckin' shit right there, nigga
Thirty-five hundred on me at all times with sixty-eight
Motherfuckin' cents, nigga
Lynwood, California, my nigga, we takin' over this nigga
You feel me
Eastside
You already know the label, my nigga
You feel me
The other side, that's the motherfuckin' label
But if you ain't know the motherfuckin' movement
The movement is NBS
And that stands for no bullshit and nothin' but success
Bitch
Haha