Preach On It (feat. Honeykomb Brazy)

Bossman
Brayz
Bray (Bray)
Brayz (Bray)
Nigga tried me im rich Nigga dont try me Im a rich homie
Had to get up from round all these niggas that bitch had a leash on me
They had a leash on me

I keep it street homie (I keep it street homie)
How you gon sit around talkin bout murder then bring the police on me
(Bring the police on a nigga)
Damn, no that not G homie (No thats not G homie)
Damn, you posed to creep on me (Ay you posed to creep on me)
I had to get from round some niggas cause they
tied a leash on me (Ay they tied a leash on a nigga)
Remember they told me dont come for they neck now
I got my feet on em (I got my feet on that bitch)
Long, tall Im ridin with these dicks I really
just preach on it (I really just preach on that bitch)
Real nigga for life, I keep it street tho (I keep it street tho)
And I knew a nigga was gon try to fry me
when they threw the grease on me (OWW)

I run the trap real nigga like I got ten legs
The load came in no i want twenty two hunnit
Last nigga try to play me on some crossed out shit
on my momma had the whole gang runnin (big facts)
Im a big dog nigga
All yall lil punks play hard or imma get yo ass gone
5 bands my lil nigga turn you into a vegetable
2500 more, they send yo ass home (on a boat)
More stripes than a zebra
Move fast like a cheetah
Ill slice yo ass like a pizza
Two two three with a drum like the remix
Shit I wont charge yo ass for the feature (big facts)
Im a stand-up nigga certified stamp me
Y'all other clown niggas just fake (just fake)
But now the clip in the Drake with potato at the end
Im bout to fry yo ass like some bacon (No cap)
'Ol lame ass nigga
Fake chain wearin nigga
Low key fuck yo sister Shawn Wayans ass nigga
Y'all big cap
Santa clause ass nigga get gift wrapped
Cause a nigga down bad, let the stick clap
Fairy tale rappin nigga bitch get slapped
Gone take a nap cause we got Ks for days,
glocks and throwaways
We got more extensions than bunnies and box braids
We really livin nigga chasin Fabo fame
On the ground flexin with a few twentys yall niggas lame
We dont see them niggas
All in the country hide-and-go-seek ass niggas
Heat seeker green beam, yeah see through niggas
Line you up in the scope I done beat you nigga
AR long nose it can reach you nigga
Clip from the Clorox it'll bleach you nigga

I keep it street homie (I keep it street homie)
How you gon sit around talkin bout murder then bring the police on me
(Bring the police on a nigga)
Damn, no that not G homie (No thats not G homie)
Damn, you posed to creep on me (Ay you posed to creep on me)
I had to get from round some niggas cause they
tied a leash on me (Ay they tied a leash on a nigga)
Remember they told me dont come for they neck now
I got my feet on em (I got my feet on that bitch)
Long, tall Im ridin with these dicks I really
just preach on it (I really just preach on that bitch)
Real nigga for life, I keep it street tho (I keep it street tho)
And I knew a nigga was gon try to fry me
when they threw the grease on me (OWW)

Thought about endin it
Like Miami, I keep that heat on me
You on the internet
We dont get into that
Tryna put an end to that
So we cant speak on it (Brayz)
Took the rap game put my feet on it
I treat the beat like 'should i just eat on it?' (stand on my clip)
I'll be damned if you creep on me
If you try me on dead imma reach on it
I aint no teacher but its time to teach homie
Keep it one hunnit
Don't coach how a leash on me?
I just hung up the phone on my grandma (why I call?)
She just wanna preach on me
'Boy you got too much goin on in these streets don't you
Sit yo ass down somewhere'
Thats how she be on me
Keep a perc, my gun, my weed on me
I feel like Kareen all this lean on me
You sleepin on Comb, he dreamed on me
You think you Martin Luther King don't he?
Glock 40 came with a dick and a M-16
came with a scope and a green beam on it
Yeah i just linked up with Z and her friend got a green ashtray
Just rolled up the weed on it
Police set a nigga up
Weak ass investigator got a charge on me like the chopper leaned on it
Random ass niggas always in a nigga conversation
Treat em like nachos throw cheese on em

I keep it street homie (I keep it street homie)
How you gon sit around talkin bout murder then bring the police on me
(Bring the police on a nigga)
Damn, no that not G homie (No thats not G homie)
Damn, you posed to creep on me (Ay you posed to creep on me)
I had to get from round some niggas cause they
tied a leash on me (Ay they tied a leash on a nigga)
Remember they told me dont come for they neck now
I got my feet on em (I got my feet on that bitch)
Long, tall Im ridin with these dicks I really
just preach on it (I really just preach on that bitch)
Real nigga for life, I keep it street tho (I keep it street tho)
And I knew a nigga was gon try to fry me
when they threw the grease on me (OWW)

Ay free Covid man
Free DeeLee
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