BRAVO
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⏱️ 3:47 duration
🆔 ID: 16931794
📜 Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Licked by a devil's tongue, I'm drippin' with sin
Niggas'll wipe your nose, they might even nap your kin
Quiet, 'cause niggas know your moves when you say too much
Serial killer shooters, they live the Jason to us, bustin'
Pistol wavin', it's up, black murder is played as fuck
Look at our skin, shit, even Band-Aids ain't made for us
You got the wave 'til you JFK in the drop
Project baby, you know the science, shit ain't fair on my block (yeah)
Classic like Detroit Red sellin' blow with Redd Foxx
You ain't got enough to beef with him, nigga, how he your opp?
My father used to sing good as Luthеr, wonder what happened?
Feels likе he might've let his addiction poison his passion
Numb when I heard of his passing, no reaction
Saw him at his wake, look like he had regret in his casket, imagine
These frigid streets, OGs survived the droughts
Where niggas pull them CLs out just for some clout
Sugarwater, Kool-Aid
Neighbor got roaches, then we got roaches
Fiends high off the cocaine soufflé (yeah)
Mama, say a prayer, I'm deeply in need of Jesus
My problems back-to-back like sleepin' with disagreements
Still, I made it out
Bravo, nigga, you made it out
Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
But bravo
My face dipped in gold (my face)
My face dipped in gold (gold)
Yeah, when shit was rocky, I was still at the weigh-in with Drago
The lone survivor and he rhymes like his voice is the gospel
Eatin' at this fork in the road, still duckin' potholes
Ridin' in the box Chevy, it's a custom model
Money is power, but it also disguises cowards
Can't stop the rain when they hit your block up with scattered showers
Came in this industry a wide-eyed child
It's no surprise they molested my style
Can't think of nothing more vile
Must be a limit on the flowers that these niggas give out
Rap is a slut fest, ideas get pimped out
No doubt, I
Stepped in the party, but they don't know when I left the party (yeah)
I'm never gaudy, my repertoire be
Filled with the baddest ones, I'm with'll leave your old one salty
I'm such a threat to niggas that it kills them to support me
The ghetto taught me
How to throw hands, but now that's awkward
Niggas bench four hundred just to get hit with this 40
Sandy Rothstein, so clean she make a meal out of my offspring
Tender dark thing, constantly playing on my heartstrings
Ghetto forever, niggas know who runnin' shit
As the jits point at your ride, they grew up to leave you slumped in it
One hundred shit
Keep my distance from all the sucker shit
So rappers compromise they integrity for the fuck of it
But killin' each other, that only helps the government
'Cause when the real war comes, won't be too much of us (bravo)
Bravo, nigga, you made it out
Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
But bravo
My face dipped in gold (my face)
My face dipped in gold (my face dipped in gold)
(Gold)
We were taught growing up that you should love everyone as you love yourself
But oftentimes, we find ourselves loving others more
And losing ourselves in the process
Yeah
Licked by a devil's tongue, I'm drippin' with sin
Niggas'll wipe your nose, they might even nap your kin
Quiet, 'cause niggas know your moves when you say too much
Serial killer shooters, they live the Jason to us, bustin'
Pistol wavin', it's up, black murder is played as fuck
Look at our skin, shit, even Band-Aids ain't made for us
You got the wave 'til you JFK in the drop
Project baby, you know the science, shit ain't fair on my block (yeah)
Classic like Detroit Red sellin' blow with Redd Foxx
You ain't got enough to beef with him, nigga, how he your opp?
My father used to sing good as Luthеr, wonder what happened?
Feels likе he might've let his addiction poison his passion
Numb when I heard of his passing, no reaction
Saw him at his wake, look like he had regret in his casket, imagine
These frigid streets, OGs survived the droughts
Where niggas pull them CLs out just for some clout
Sugarwater, Kool-Aid
Neighbor got roaches, then we got roaches
Fiends high off the cocaine soufflé (yeah)
Mama, say a prayer, I'm deeply in need of Jesus
My problems back-to-back like sleepin' with disagreements
Still, I made it out
Bravo, nigga, you made it out
Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
But bravo
My face dipped in gold (my face)
My face dipped in gold (gold)
Yeah, when shit was rocky, I was still at the weigh-in with Drago
The lone survivor and he rhymes like his voice is the gospel
Eatin' at this fork in the road, still duckin' potholes
Ridin' in the box Chevy, it's a custom model
Money is power, but it also disguises cowards
Can't stop the rain when they hit your block up with scattered showers
Came in this industry a wide-eyed child
It's no surprise they molested my style
Can't think of nothing more vile
Must be a limit on the flowers that these niggas give out
Rap is a slut fest, ideas get pimped out
No doubt, I
Stepped in the party, but they don't know when I left the party (yeah)
I'm never gaudy, my repertoire be
Filled with the baddest ones, I'm with'll leave your old one salty
I'm such a threat to niggas that it kills them to support me
The ghetto taught me
How to throw hands, but now that's awkward
Niggas bench four hundred just to get hit with this 40
Sandy Rothstein, so clean she make a meal out of my offspring
Tender dark thing, constantly playing on my heartstrings
Ghetto forever, niggas know who runnin' shit
As the jits point at your ride, they grew up to leave you slumped in it
One hundred shit
Keep my distance from all the sucker shit
So rappers compromise they integrity for the fuck of it
But killin' each other, that only helps the government
'Cause when the real war comes, won't be too much of us (bravo)
Bravo, nigga, you made it out
Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
But bravo
My face dipped in gold (my face)
My face dipped in gold (my face dipped in gold)
(Gold)
We were taught growing up that you should love everyone as you love yourself
But oftentimes, we find ourselves loving others more
And losing ourselves in the process
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.38] Yeah
[00:12.24] Yeah
[00:12.90] Licked by a devil's tongue, I'm drippin' with sin
[00:15.42] Niggas'll wipe your nose, they might even nap your kin
[00:18.43] Quiet, 'cause niggas know your moves when you say too much
[00:21.38] Serial killer shooters, they live the Jason to us, bustin'
[00:24.68] Pistol wavin', it's up, black murder is played as fuck
[00:27.56] Look at our skin, shit, even Band-Aids ain't made for us
[00:30.50] You got the wave 'til you JFK in the drop
[00:32.93] Project baby, you know the science, shit ain't fair on my block (yeah)
[00:36.27] Classic like Detroit Red sellin' blow with Redd Foxx
[00:38.87] You ain't got enough to beef with him, nigga, how he your opp?
[00:41.96] My father used to sing good as Luthеr, wonder what happened?
[00:44.84] Feels likе he might've let his addiction poison his passion
[00:47.96] Numb when I heard of his passing, no reaction
[00:50.54] Saw him at his wake, look like he had regret in his casket, imagine
[00:53.81] These frigid streets, OGs survived the droughts
[00:56.56] Where niggas pull them CLs out just for some clout
[00:59.68] Sugarwater, Kool-Aid
[01:01.02] Neighbor got roaches, then we got roaches
[01:03.18] Fiends high off the cocaine soufflé (yeah)
[01:05.46] Mama, say a prayer, I'm deeply in need of Jesus
[01:08.12] My problems back-to-back like sleepin' with disagreements
[01:10.93] Still, I made it out
[01:13.22] Bravo, nigga, you made it out
[01:16.78] Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
[01:19.50] Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
[01:22.40] But bravo
[01:24.40] My face dipped in gold (my face)
[01:30.22] My face dipped in gold (gold)
[01:34.24] Yeah, when shit was rocky, I was still at the weigh-in with Drago
[01:37.88] The lone survivor and he rhymes like his voice is the gospel
[01:40.85] Eatin' at this fork in the road, still duckin' potholes
[01:43.95] Ridin' in the box Chevy, it's a custom model
[01:46.61] Money is power, but it also disguises cowards
[01:49.60] Can't stop the rain when they hit your block up with scattered showers
[01:52.52] Came in this industry a wide-eyed child
[01:54.88] It's no surprise they molested my style
[01:56.85] Can't think of nothing more vile
[01:58.32] Must be a limit on the flowers that these niggas give out
[02:01.22] Rap is a slut fest, ideas get pimped out
[02:03.32] No doubt, I
[02:04.10] Stepped in the party, but they don't know when I left the party (yeah)
[02:07.28] I'm never gaudy, my repertoire be
[02:09.26] Filled with the baddest ones, I'm with'll leave your old one salty
[02:12.24] I'm such a threat to niggas that it kills them to support me
[02:15.12] The ghetto taught me
[02:16.35] How to throw hands, but now that's awkward
[02:18.20] Niggas bench four hundred just to get hit with this 40
[02:21.08] Sandy Rothstein, so clean she make a meal out of my offspring
[02:24.46] Tender dark thing, constantly playing on my heartstrings
[02:27.19] Ghetto forever, niggas know who runnin' shit
[02:29.64] As the jits point at your ride, they grew up to leave you slumped in it
[02:32.99] One hundred shit
[02:34.13] Keep my distance from all the sucker shit
[02:35.96] So rappers compromise they integrity for the fuck of it
[02:39.26] But killin' each other, that only helps the government
[02:42.21] 'Cause when the real war comes, won't be too much of us (bravo)
[02:46.86] Bravo, nigga, you made it out
[02:50.46] Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
[02:53.13] Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
[02:56.09] But bravo
[02:57.95] My face dipped in gold (my face)
[03:03.79] My face dipped in gold (my face dipped in gold)
[03:31.73] (Gold)
[03:34.14] We were taught growing up that you should love everyone as you love yourself
[03:39.59] But oftentimes, we find ourselves loving others more
[03:43.76] And losing ourselves in the process
[03:47.24]
[00:12.24] Yeah
[00:12.90] Licked by a devil's tongue, I'm drippin' with sin
[00:15.42] Niggas'll wipe your nose, they might even nap your kin
[00:18.43] Quiet, 'cause niggas know your moves when you say too much
[00:21.38] Serial killer shooters, they live the Jason to us, bustin'
[00:24.68] Pistol wavin', it's up, black murder is played as fuck
[00:27.56] Look at our skin, shit, even Band-Aids ain't made for us
[00:30.50] You got the wave 'til you JFK in the drop
[00:32.93] Project baby, you know the science, shit ain't fair on my block (yeah)
[00:36.27] Classic like Detroit Red sellin' blow with Redd Foxx
[00:38.87] You ain't got enough to beef with him, nigga, how he your opp?
[00:41.96] My father used to sing good as Luthеr, wonder what happened?
[00:44.84] Feels likе he might've let his addiction poison his passion
[00:47.96] Numb when I heard of his passing, no reaction
[00:50.54] Saw him at his wake, look like he had regret in his casket, imagine
[00:53.81] These frigid streets, OGs survived the droughts
[00:56.56] Where niggas pull them CLs out just for some clout
[00:59.68] Sugarwater, Kool-Aid
[01:01.02] Neighbor got roaches, then we got roaches
[01:03.18] Fiends high off the cocaine soufflé (yeah)
[01:05.46] Mama, say a prayer, I'm deeply in need of Jesus
[01:08.12] My problems back-to-back like sleepin' with disagreements
[01:10.93] Still, I made it out
[01:13.22] Bravo, nigga, you made it out
[01:16.78] Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
[01:19.50] Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
[01:22.40] But bravo
[01:24.40] My face dipped in gold (my face)
[01:30.22] My face dipped in gold (gold)
[01:34.24] Yeah, when shit was rocky, I was still at the weigh-in with Drago
[01:37.88] The lone survivor and he rhymes like his voice is the gospel
[01:40.85] Eatin' at this fork in the road, still duckin' potholes
[01:43.95] Ridin' in the box Chevy, it's a custom model
[01:46.61] Money is power, but it also disguises cowards
[01:49.60] Can't stop the rain when they hit your block up with scattered showers
[01:52.52] Came in this industry a wide-eyed child
[01:54.88] It's no surprise they molested my style
[01:56.85] Can't think of nothing more vile
[01:58.32] Must be a limit on the flowers that these niggas give out
[02:01.22] Rap is a slut fest, ideas get pimped out
[02:03.32] No doubt, I
[02:04.10] Stepped in the party, but they don't know when I left the party (yeah)
[02:07.28] I'm never gaudy, my repertoire be
[02:09.26] Filled with the baddest ones, I'm with'll leave your old one salty
[02:12.24] I'm such a threat to niggas that it kills them to support me
[02:15.12] The ghetto taught me
[02:16.35] How to throw hands, but now that's awkward
[02:18.20] Niggas bench four hundred just to get hit with this 40
[02:21.08] Sandy Rothstein, so clean she make a meal out of my offspring
[02:24.46] Tender dark thing, constantly playing on my heartstrings
[02:27.19] Ghetto forever, niggas know who runnin' shit
[02:29.64] As the jits point at your ride, they grew up to leave you slumped in it
[02:32.99] One hundred shit
[02:34.13] Keep my distance from all the sucker shit
[02:35.96] So rappers compromise they integrity for the fuck of it
[02:39.26] But killin' each other, that only helps the government
[02:42.21] 'Cause when the real war comes, won't be too much of us (bravo)
[02:46.86] Bravo, nigga, you made it out
[02:50.46] Ups and downs come and go, but that's what life's about
[02:53.13] Could work your whole life to get rich and they air you out
[02:56.09] But bravo
[02:57.95] My face dipped in gold (my face)
[03:03.79] My face dipped in gold (my face dipped in gold)
[03:31.73] (Gold)
[03:34.14] We were taught growing up that you should love everyone as you love yourself
[03:39.59] But oftentimes, we find ourselves loving others more
[03:43.76] And losing ourselves in the process
[03:47.24]