4 Brazy

I ain't playing no games I couldn't be broke I got in my bag and run up them digits

Bro got a new glock he quick to crash told him put it down help me run ups them millions

Bet I'm a demon she riding me pussy bald call it krillin I'm off the act they telling shit but I Don't got feelings

I might shoot up they spot for no reason feeling like MJ I ball every season

They say the love me I don't know the reason wonder if they mean killing season and I Meant it

Half a ounce and we split speaking cash or I don't want dealings 5 numbers what the bill Is real shit got to feel it

I'm 4 Brazy you know how I'm coming I hop in the action I ain't never been running

I fucked his bitch he mad or sum gave out da blueprint this shit won't nothing

Opps on shit and shit get to bussing

Niggas talk slick we ain't doing fussing

Stick up that bitch when we slide to your function