Bravo

When the plug call me
That's all he say
Bravo
That's the only Spanish I know fr

Bravo De Bravo De Bravo
She clap on the dick just like bravo
You know that I'm serving that Blanco
Come short with that bread you get found in a pot ho

Bravo De Bravo De Bravo
She clap on the dick just like bravo
You know that I'm serving that Blanco
Come short with that bread you get found in a pot ho

I'm living today fuck tomorrow (Yea)
I'm serving my plug name Eduardo (Ok)
N All of my guns is full auto
Oh what's in my bitch wood I'm smoking Gelato

I use to sell grams at McDonalds (Mickey d's)
Now my trap house is strong like I'm Arnold(da)
I'll Fuck up the country like Donald
Break into your spot bitch it's getting remodeled

I'm hiding the pipe j like Mario
One false move n I'll let that shotty blow
Go missing yo people will never know
Play with your life bitch I know real sicarios

In my safe I don counted a lot of dough
Stash it next to the shells for the 44
Better think twice before you bust thru the door
Pump blew him back to a whole different area code

Bravo De Bravo De Bravo
She clap on the dick just like bravo
You know that I'm serving that Blanco
Come short with that bread you get found in a pot ho

Bravo De Bravo De Bravo
She clap on the dick just like bravo
You know that I'm serving that Blanco
Come short with that bread you get found in a pot ho

I'm facing my wood I don't pass it
Be careful my network fantastic
You come short w my money or catfish
Get YOu and your boy stuck in barrels of acid (Damn)

What you know about meeting the real plug
In the car put on blindfolds n earmuffs
Pray to God that the feds they don't hear us
Cuz Clay Raw he don't do no 2 sided mirrors

Every day I wake up and I thank God
That I got hella diamonds and moonrocks (Thank god)
Use to stash dimes all in the tube socks
Now my coke drops is huge I need 2 docks
Boy you don't wanna make Clay Raw pissed off
All my hittas is ready for lift-off
We jump on your block just like its criss-cross
What u know about shooters come stepping in flip flops

Bravo De Bravo De Bravo
My gang follow me like apostles
I'll crack your shell j like a taco
My Glock 23 only loaded w hallows
Get buried alive you get turnt to a fossil
Your homies n family gon b like Que Paso
We smoking you straight up no need for da fonto
My weed come from Denver shout-out to the Broncos
You look in my safe like Clay Raw hit the lotto
Swear my bitch is bad she straight from Morocco
Control clientele get the bread that's the motto
If I got a problem just hit up Gustavo
He got him some eses n got him some vatos
I give em the powder it go straight in they nostrils
I use to be broke bitch but now I'm head hunco
Shout out to this brick think it's straight from El Chappo

I get off the birds and he hit me like "Bravo"
I get off the birds and he hit me like "Bravo"



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Writer(s): Clayton Bellamy
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