bravehearted

brave

brave

brave

brave

brave

braveheart

wiz

wi

wi

wi

wiz

braveheart

yo' g

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won't yall come fuck wit me

while i lay

get chased

catch

and cash tha check

stomp niggas out take respect

wit a sawed off shotgun

hand on tha pump

i sips on grey goose

smokin on tha blunt

i fucks wit this broad she do what i want

i fuck her real slow

she like when i pump

i be on my block done

i do whats i want

and an' nigga dat front

i do whats i want

i shoot and don't blink

i lay you out in tha street

i mean i'm fuckin wit dem niggas dats?

and blaze when they? shit

dats evident

leavin no evidence

who you messin wit

it's ill will and yall niggas?

i shoot to kill

they never saw me

brave

brave

brave

brave

brave

braveheart

wiz

wi

wi

wi

wiz

braveheart

you could put on dat vest

i'ma shoot ya in tha head

won't aim for tha chest

bet you won't survive

ten hollow tips out my crome fo' five

i got to drop on you

element of surprise nigga

what you wanna do

i really see dead people

i got the nine millimeter

i could make ya face see-through

transparent

potholes in ya melon

damaged from tha ratchet

happens if u tellin

jungle'll live by the morals of tha street

not like snitch cj

or bitch jay-z

and beef from niggas

only play defense

guns never spark in tha freight of my office

two us now put they body in tha garbage

yall niggas pussy we bravehearted

brave

brave

brave

brave

brave

braveheart

wiz

wi

wi

wi

wiz

braveheart

my name is?

i come from the past

wit insects crawlin on me like i'm dead

i don't eat i just fast

i don't beef i just?

blood in my palm

i left tha cross only white nuns

soaked up tha offerin

black? ones dressed up like bush

identical mass

i fuck 'em hard wit a sinister laugh

then puff on a cigar

like tony matana

me and sony got problems

if i die they say i'm only a modist

to me i'm braver

do me a favor

put you on my?

you could be paid

the label puts you in my place

i'm jewish

like sammy davis jr

holdin a louie suitcase wit? and? chopped in pieces

now i'm locked up wit phsycos who eat they feces

call the hearts break me out and i'll reveal deep secrets

bout the street shit dat yall so obsessed by

i rep my niggas till tha death while tha rest slide

or rest die

brave

brave

brave

brave

brave

brave

braveheart

wiz

wi

wi

wi

wiz

braveheart