paroles de chanson Still Brazy - YG
Ayy!
This
shit
This
shit,
this
shit
My
life,
my
life
Nigga
this
shit
brazy
Nigga
this
shit
brazy
This
shit,
this
shit
This
shit
brazy
This
shit,
this
shit
This
shit
brazy
Nigga
this
shit
brazy,
oh
Lord!
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
Cause
I
don't
know
if
they're
with
me
or
against
me
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
The
reason
for
the
40
cal
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,
nigga
this
shit
brazy,
brazy,
brazy,
brazy,
brazy
Oh
shit,
this
shit,
this
shit
This
shit
brazy
Verse
two,
verse
two
I
got
too
much
to
spit
for
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
when
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
this
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,
nigga
this
shit
brazy,
brazy,
brazy,
brazy,
brazy
Oh
shit,
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,
a
whole
lot
'em
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,
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,
nigga
this
shit
brazy,
brazy,
brazy,
brazy,
brazy
Oh
shit,
this
shit,
this
shit
This
shit
brazy
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