In the Air

Brynner B on the beat
I told y'all not to not to mess with me
Y'all though y'all were eating bars?
At least I'm getting that point across

Bro really though he ate?
He only ate that Chick-Fil-A
Y'all really roastin' like it's first grade
Beat with a phone on the stairway (Sorry)
Girls lookin' at me like their a (Hottie)
M.S ate McDonalds like a hobby

That's why Jayden lost her Gabi
Broke up with her because her mommy
That fat came like po-p
Addy's weed with the c-ops
Brynner B, he on to-p
Munchkin, well, he got topped

Just like that emo phase Delilah wins that barking race
That's all funny in games, until you learned who he raped
(Ahhhhh)
The rumors made by you, well hoe, they ain't true
They don't know shit about me, they don't see the way I see
That's why your dad sees this pussy
Bitch all y'all talkin' 'bout me, but your momma on my meat

Bitch I'm Brynner on the beat

Brynner B on the beat
I told y'all not to not to mess with me
Y'all though y'all were eating bars?
At least I'm getting that point across

Bro really though he ate?
He only ate that Chick-Fil-A
Y'all really roastin' like it's first grade

That's why Jayden lost her Gabi
Broke up with her because her mommy
Just like that emo phase Delilah wins that barking race
That's all funny in games, until you learned who he raped

Brynner B on top, Brynner B on top
Brynner B on the beat, I told y'all not to mess with me
Y'all thought y'all were eating bars at least I'm getting that point across
Brynner, Brynner, Brynner, Brynner on the beat

Y'all really roasting like it's first grade



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Writer(s): Brynner Kinkaid
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