Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brilliant One, artist - Zone 2.
Date of issue: 26.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Brilliant One |
I’m so ashamed that I splashed up neeks |
Niggas try rave on my block, 'member that day when I splashed up three |
Wipe that Ramsay down then drop it to my PYT |
Word to RV, I got round there on my ones |
They ain’t spilled no juice, they ain’t bad like me |
Any vio if I get round there with my bruce |
Kwengface shaved that opp and my little bro done him too |
That nigga got wet in fair |
Still warn' tweak on snap |
Neck and belly open oh damn |
Max that’s my brother, known for the splashings |
All year fam we crashed it too |
And my older brother no limits |
I can’t even chat too loose |
Them man there act bad for the gyal and the tunes |
Can’t even lie, 6ix and Midge too bad for the crew |
Keep tweaking on the net, when’s it’s your mum’s bit when we step |
3 P. Sav, that’s my lil' bruce like, nearly turned your boy to a zoot |
Bro just rang my phone, he said he just done him a brilliant one |
My other bro rang my phone, he said just got him a brilliant gun |
I said fuck that link me in person cah I swear that you speak too much |
And this thick ting gave an amazing round, a brilliant one |
My rambo knife is essential |
Like 50 teeth in the car, what you know about dentals |
Fill up the ting with lead, fill it right up fill it up like a pencil |
O just talking 'bout bread, skengs, your Mercs is a rental |
Don’t let me fry out the car |
Man just skudu muh, dududu, back to the 'Narm |
Buss a two step and man two flex, them boy ain’t got heart |
Have you ever gone fishing, and your bredrins watchin' then laughed |
Fishing, fishing, and your bredrins watchin' then laughed |
Chasing notes |
You’re chasing hoes, I’m chasing nerds, tryna put holes in coats |
Smoke on deck, get it correct, I’m tryna put holes in bolts |
If you put hands on bro, I’m putting the grind on an instant hold, like |
I just wanna see bread but if I see them I pray that my shank don’t bend |
Skid off in dingers, filled to the brim with spinners, some real life drillers |
And some real life sinners |
Get the drop on a opp, get round there next thing you know he turnt up missing |
Like, skudu bow aim at him |
Could be guns could be chings |
Could be me could be him |
But if not then that’s gang in the car lurking with various things |
Gyally on me from the Waterloo side, love, how the crow phone rings |
Bro just rang my phone, he said he just done him a brilliant one |
My other bro rang my phone, he said just got him a brilliant gun |
I said fuck that link me in person cah I swear that you speak too much |
And this thick ting gave an amazing round, a brilliant one |