Brag
Going ham on these tracks, trying to get to the bag
I'm a get it til I'm finished, you ain't gotta even ask
Hate to brag on you homie, but I run this thang
See me hanging out the coupe, with a mask and a mac
I don't fear shit but god in this rap
See I woke up in the morning with this blood on my hands
Understand I'm a kill it, fuck having feelings
Everything I have right now, had to steal it
Do you feel it?
Chasing dreams, on the grind
You can ask about it, yeah I took that time
Yeah we still pop nines, elegant with these rhymes
I'm don Corleone, New Pick on my spine
Took shots for my dog, took lies for my pride
When I leave home she still passing me the iron
Boy stop lying you ain't press no lines
Hiding who you are with them fake ass rhymes
I don't mean to brag
But I'm getting in this bag
My bitch got a ass
And I'm really from a gang
I don't mean brag
But I'm blessed with a swag
Cum on her face, fuck a rag
I don't mean to brag
I-don-I-don't mean to brag
I don't mean to brag
Live by code, die for nothing never fold
Death before dishonor, on my momma never told
Man my blocks hot, but these streets stay cold
Walking talking, gotta stay cold hearted, case closed
Family is everything, loyalty is Royal
Ponder with king and I'm bound for my soil
Killa California where them guns go boom
Got it on my own, from the womb to the tomb
Self made thugga, yeah natural born hustler
Never gave a fuck about a bitch or a buster
Yeah we sucka free, baby don't waste my time
Got it out the mud, it's the way of my kind
Made my own choice long ago as youngin
Baby I'm a ride til I die, I'll be thuggin
Dog I stay militant, on the watch vigilant
Kill or be killed in the field, never the innocent
I don't mean to brag
But I'm getting in this bag
My bitch got a ass
And I'm really from a gang
I don't mean brag
But I'm blessed with a swag
Cum on her face, fuck a rag
I don't mean to brag
I-don-I-don't mean to brag
I don't mean to brag
I'm a get it til I'm finished, you ain't gotta even ask
Hate to brag on you homie, but I run this thang
See me hanging out the coupe, with a mask and a mac
I don't fear shit but god in this rap
See I woke up in the morning with this blood on my hands
Understand I'm a kill it, fuck having feelings
Everything I have right now, had to steal it
Do you feel it?
Chasing dreams, on the grind
You can ask about it, yeah I took that time
Yeah we still pop nines, elegant with these rhymes
I'm don Corleone, New Pick on my spine
Took shots for my dog, took lies for my pride
When I leave home she still passing me the iron
Boy stop lying you ain't press no lines
Hiding who you are with them fake ass rhymes
I don't mean to brag
But I'm getting in this bag
My bitch got a ass
And I'm really from a gang
I don't mean brag
But I'm blessed with a swag
Cum on her face, fuck a rag
I don't mean to brag
I-don-I-don't mean to brag
I don't mean to brag
Live by code, die for nothing never fold
Death before dishonor, on my momma never told
Man my blocks hot, but these streets stay cold
Walking talking, gotta stay cold hearted, case closed
Family is everything, loyalty is Royal
Ponder with king and I'm bound for my soil
Killa California where them guns go boom
Got it on my own, from the womb to the tomb
Self made thugga, yeah natural born hustler
Never gave a fuck about a bitch or a buster
Yeah we sucka free, baby don't waste my time
Got it out the mud, it's the way of my kind
Made my own choice long ago as youngin
Baby I'm a ride til I die, I'll be thuggin
Dog I stay militant, on the watch vigilant
Kill or be killed in the field, never the innocent
I don't mean to brag
But I'm getting in this bag
My bitch got a ass
And I'm really from a gang
I don't mean brag
But I'm blessed with a swag
Cum on her face, fuck a rag
I don't mean to brag
I-don-I-don't mean to brag
I don't mean to brag
Credits
Writer(s): Angel Reyes, Steve Hernandez
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