Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still Brazy , by - YG. Release date: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Still Brazy |
| Ayy, This shit |
| This shit, this shit |
| My life, my life |
| Nigga, this shit brazy |
| Uh, nigga, this shit brazy |
| This shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy |
| This shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy |
| Nigga, this shit brazy, oh Lord |
| Oh, nigga, this shit 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 |
| Shit real, I ain’t tryna be pretty |
| Paranoia got this Henny in my kidney (Woo) |
| 'Cause I don’t know if they’re with me or against me (Woo) |
| They always said this was how it’s gon' be |
| But me, I ain’t wanna believe |
| They don’t wanna see a nigga with the green (With the green) |
| The reason for the 40 cal with the beam (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' bitches |
| Over to the crib, they can’t know where I’m livin' |
| Shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| Oh, this shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy (Oh Lord) |
| Oh, Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| Oh, shit, this shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy |
| Verse two (Verse two), verse two (Verse two) |
| I got too much to spit for verse two (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? |
| Shit, 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 shit 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 shit got me in another rhyme zone |
| Lately, I’ve been at home |
| I grab the pistol when I answer the door |
| 'Cause shit brazy, shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| Oh this shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy (Oh Lord) |
| Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| This shit, this shit |
| This shit 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, why a whole lotta |
| So I stay dangerous, Osama |
| Nigga 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 nigga |
| Got popped, you ain’t do shit |
| Thought you was my killer, my nigga (Oh) |
| Shit get realer, my nigga |
| When niggas know you gettin' skrilla, my nigga |
| I don’t know what’s gotten into my nigga |
| Close from day one, I was with him, my nigga |
| This shit brazy |
| This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| Oh this shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy (Oh Lord) |
| Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |
| Oh shit, this shit, this shit |
| This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy |