Clyde Shankle - Brazen lyrics

rate me

Damn, bring chop it down, raps will talk, crazy when I’m not around

Is it cuz you staying on another level

Rocks in my Jesus call it Heavy Metal

I migh because I love the settle

I refuse to be another nigga in the ghetto

Scatters try to make a lain

Praying for today

When I get that check I ball

I swear to God I go straight to the mall

All I need is the respect of my dogs

And I’m good that’s good, that’s all nigga straight like that

I’ve being broke, I ain’t never going back, nigga straight like that

I’ve being broke, I ain’t never going back

On the ground money on my mind

I sweat to God these haters can’t stop me

These rapper wanna sound like me

But I ain’t trippin, I’m someone shopping

I’ve been bout that cake, all these niggas be jazzing

Tell the truth for Christ sake

Say beat to the Ka, coming straight at that bay

Hold me no body sakes, stay way out the way

People tripping, and all day is I can’t even tell the difference

The twenty’s homies and his bro’s

Think is funny that we froad, that’s way I’ll be on my job doing hard

Like can’t creep niggas wanna beat there

Don’t stop it keep it real nigga I’m all about my profit

Where I’m from gonna be broke aint’no options

So I gotta get a profit

When I get that check, I ball

When I get that check I ball

I swear to God I go straight to the mall

All I need is the respect of my dogs

And I’m good that’s good, that’s all nigga straight like that

I’ve being broke, I ain’t never going back nigga

See I want a whole verse this time

Niggas wanna hate think a nigga switch line

Now nigga see my nigga just switch

Might get it if you niggas had the right mind

Can’t touch it, nigga can’t touch it

Wrepping, really rapping having meets juts a lunch

Singing nigga front me, say something

But your work will be like nothing

Don’t worry about me just get it

Feed it in the worst feature, you nigga is what you finished

Up when they told, with a new show

But I got no time so I’ll be so

How we making spinning tell a bando to how to handel

Hanging up on a meno

Right on straight game, try to keep up

And you talking low, low

When I get that check, I ball

When I get that check I ball

I swear to God I go straight to the mall

All I need is the respect of my dogs

And I’m good that’s good, that’s all nigga straight like that

I’ve being broke, I ain’t never going back nigga