Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brutal , by - Action Bronson. Song from the album White Bronco, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE
Song language: English
Brutal |
| Ah, yeah, ah, ah, ah |
| Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah |
| I’m glad I never used cocaine, 'cause I would be an addict |
| Running 'round town ass naked, chase rabbit |
| They found me face down at the Great Lake Tavern |
| A payday pattern, the fake ID said «JJ Adams» |
| My other one was stolen by a madame |
| She whispered to the hooker like, «We have him» |
| She was right, I was blinded by the pussy like |
| Gotta make it home because my wifey said it’s cookie night |
| Plus I owe two hundred large to the bookie |
| I think I might boogie |
| Head crack, bread stack, I’m a G |
| Iced out like Pat Ewing’s knee |
| All white, alright, I’m the hood pope |
| Break night, take flight, got the good dope |
| Adidas Boost on, looking like a highlighter |
| True fact, I’m a livewire |
| Got denied at the red light district |
| Shorty said I probably break wombs with this dick |
| My life is the fountain of youth |
| Let a rapper talk slick, he’ll get found in the booth |
| Draw mom on my face and rock one gold tooth |
| Then it’s back to the strip, gotta get more loot |
| Persian lamb jackets, chinchilla collars |
| Surgeon hand ratchets, winners get dollars |