Bron & Bronny

Blame it on my mama from all the cripping I see
Blame it on my grand pop all the hustle in me
Blame it on my daddy I can’t walk in peace
Grandmama praying that the world see peace
She wanna roll like a swisher
I understand im that nigga
Being seen taking pictures
When she gon I don’t miss her
She call me twice I aint calling back
But withdrawals got me coming back
She call me twice I aint calling back
But withdrawals got me coming back
I keep my hand on the duffle
I stay on my hustle
Who the fuck you think better for this
Why the fuck would we settle for less
Never had the though of giving up
Stuck to the plan level up
Oooooohhhhhhh
Before we had bands it was us
I can never change up now that I’m on
Most aint built for this here
We stay down when they run
We gon face what they fear
We’ll be here when it’s done
Imma shake this shit like a Tamborine
And make them kiss all my pinky rings
Bow down to a fucking king
To handsome baby for you to be my fling
Eighty thousand on some cavar
Blues on me like Avatar
Imma player baby you can’t break my heart
I built your brand I can pull it apart
Doggy got thangs on the Middy
Bop like Diddy
Doggy gon bang for the city
Ever since my nigga was a itty bitty
He always had it in him
Acting like me, nah not really !
He would play with my money
Now its like me playing Lebron
And Dirty playing Bronny
Same Force
Same Source
All in the same sport
Balling on the same court
Bang ! Bang !