YG - Still Brazy - translation of the lyrics into Russian

Lyrics and translation YG - Still Brazy




Ayy! This shit
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This shit, this shit
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My life, my life
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Nigga this shit brazy
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Nigga this shit brazy
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This shit, this shit
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This shit brazy
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This shit, this shit
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This shit brazy
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Nigga this shit brazy, oh Lord!
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Nigga this shit brazy
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Look at my life
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Been through it all, got bullet wounds twice
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Still don't know where it came from, yikes
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Why everybody want a piece of my pie?
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I, I, gotta keep guns with me
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Shit real, I ain't tryna be pretty
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Paranoia got this Henny in my kidney
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Cause I don't know if they're with me or against me
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They always said this was how it's gon' be
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But me... I ain't wanna believe
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They don't wanna see a nigga with the green
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The reason for the 40 cal with the beam
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The devil's on me, got me trippin'
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I used to party out with Scotty like Pippen
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Now I don't trust niggas, and I stopped invitin' bitches
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Over to the crib, they can't know where I'm livin'
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Shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh this shit, this shit
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This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh shit, this shit, this shit
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This shit brazy
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Verse two, verse two
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I got too much to spit for verse two
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Just be careful on how you approach dude
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Cause he done already heard about what you wanna do
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Paranoia, paranoia
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Paranoia down in killer California
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What's their motive? What's their motive?
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Shit, I'm the closest with some money that they know of
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Lady problems, family problems
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Homies problems, all this drama
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On my mama, this the type of shit you sweat out in the sauna
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Grandma pray for me, devil keep away from me
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Fell out with my day one, that was my ace to me
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Mind blown, somethin' different when I'm on
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All this shit got me in another rhyme zone
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Lately, I've been at home
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I grab the pistol when I answer the door
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Cause this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh this shit, this shit
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This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh shit, this shit, this shit
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This shit brazy
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I ain't F with this, but I F with this
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Can't complain about it, gotta find out where he gonna master it
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Gotta put cameras all around the crib
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Gotta, gotta wear the vest like a bib
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Got some, got some problems, a whole lot 'em
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So I stay dangerous, Osama
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Nigga say they heard about a million dollars
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So I gotta bulletproof the Impala
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Man I'm 'bout to lose it
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Homies I'm confused with
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Money get involved, it's all bad, they switch too quick
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It's too sick, thought you was realer, my nigga
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Got popped, you ain't do shit
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Thought you was my killer, my nigga
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Oh! Shit get realer, my nigga
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When niggas know you gettin' skrilla, my nigga
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I don't know what's gotten into my nigga
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Close from day one, I was with him, my nigga
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This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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This shit, nigga, this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh this shit, this shit
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This shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh Lord, nigga this shit brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy, brazy
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Oh shit, this shit, this shit
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This shit brazy
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Writer(s): KEENON JACKSON, WILLIAM CURTIS, TYRONE WILLIAM GRIFFIN JR, JOHN FLIPPIN


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