SPOTIFY

Watch the numbers multiply (Multiply)
In the brand new whip, it's modified (Skrrrr)
Finna wrap it up like Spotify (Wrap it up)
Yeah, yeah, this is greatness personified
Send them off, disqualified
I don't think you're ready, are you ready? (Uhh-uhh, uhh-uhh)
You gotta hold it firm, just be steady (Uhh-uhh)
Red flags on her socials and I know better like Headie (One)
I cut her off and she didn't like that, she's being petty (Nah)

I waited my turn, they watched me burn
So why should I give a fuck?
Expecting man to watch from the sidelines
I'm not a cuck
I'm tryna chill, enjoy my meal, chow mein and crispy duck
Always on fleek, she got her lashes done and her eyebrows plucked
Alcohol and drugs really help to numb the pain
I ain't got much to lose and I got a whole lot to gain
Sun or rain, fiends still want that cocaine
Celebration, tryna pop some champagne

Watch the numbers multiply (Multiply)
In the brand new whip, it's modified (Skrrrr)
Finna wrap it up like Spotify (Wrap it up)
Yeah, yeah, this is greatness personified
Send them off, disqualified
I don't think you're ready, are you ready? (Uhh-uhh, uhh-uhh)
You gotta hold it firm, just be steady (Uhh-uhh)
Red flags on her socials and I know better like Headie (One)
I cut her off and she didn't like that, she's being petty (Nah)

Hoovering them lines now she's lost her decorum
I don't watch these niggas, they just hate on me for boredom
I don't drink gin so don't offer me no Gordon's
Brodie's whipping late night, Nigella Lawson
If you think it's nice, buy it twice if you can afford them
Ahhh shit, she made me rock hard like a Gorgon
Don't be a stranger, come say hello
She's tryna pull them strings like a cello

Watch the numbers multiply (Multiply)
In the brand new whip, it's modified (Skrrrr)
Finna wrap it up like Spotify (Wrap it up)
Yeah, yeah, this is greatness personified
Send them off, disqualified
I don't think you're ready, are you ready? (Uhh-uhh, uhh-uhh)
You gotta hold it firm, just be steady (Uhh-uhh)
Red flags on her socials and I know better like Headie (One)
I cut her off and she didn't like that, she's being petty (Nah)

Moving Stealthy, we gotta bring the lethal here
Them girls don't get it, we gotta make it crystal clear
I go deaf when they start talking, I don't wanna hear
I just came to do my thing then I disappear
Late nights in the rain like Bruce
Tryna stack it up, No excuse
Fuck that shit, call the troops
Huh, hiding from the world, I'm in a recluse, yeah

Ahhh wahh di bloodclart

It's Brazy



Credits
Writer(s): Jordon Davis
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