Brother Nero (feat. Bravo Season)

Yeah I'm coming up going to ten from zero
I'm so goddamn fresh so I fear no
Other person trying to become a hero
Hear the whispers in the wind, Brother Nero
Address a letter at the start like 'Dear Hoes'
Yeah I get the checks you know I'ma clear those
Sorry I gotta flex on you fuckin weirdos
Bitches wanna front I'ma hit em in the rear tho
Yeah
Made a comeback I got that cavalier flow
Stick my face in a keg I got a beer nose
Always checkout out your girl I never peer slow
Yeah
Got the bitches stuck in place yeah the queers froze
Work around the clock no watch I'm in gear tho
Top dog in the mob, Robert DeNiro
Yeah
I'm cooking all the fuckers just watch me sear those
I always keep it running like an engineer does
I'm always saying fuck the cops cause I never cheer fuzz
Yeah
Now you know I'm rapping cause you thought I never was
I got the money and I'm wit-ted call it clever sums
And your bitch rides with me cause with you she never cums
Yeah

Back from the dead, resurrection Bravo
God flow mothafucka call me Apollo
Dollar signs on me like Chapo
Better show me car fax
I know this
She got an asset
I noticed
Back at it, I be building up the buzz
Gotta keep it fucking real, rep the section out the cut
Wassup?
Cold killa I deliver every lyric in my system
You be dealing wit the illest
Look it, ugh
Wake up in the morning, then I hop up in the foreign
I be digging in her organs
Like ugh
Bitches love Bravo
If you don't then we got a problem
Step up to the mic we could solve em
RIP to squad, we killed em



Credits
Writer(s): Troy B
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