Brazy

I know you mad that I leveled up, got me on my break
Busy running up a bag, you ain't know the half, I ain't know your worth
Back then wasn't fucking with me nowadays I'm the one they search
For the gang, she gon' live her skirt

Please don't run up niggas getting murked
Last one tried it, he got put on a shirt
Nobody fucks with me the way I fuck with them and that's ight
I was trappin', you was livin' life

Bitches get left, they wasn't moving right
Niggas switched up and protected with a pipe
Them bullets flying like who catchin' a flight? (Yeah, yeah)
Them bullets flying like who catchin' a flight?