this ain't a rap song - brisco lyrics
[chorus: young jeezy]
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (yeah, brisco!)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (i’m back at em)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (blue highs)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life(yeah best believe g12 what up?)
one life! jit, what it do? c.m.b, p.o.e, n*gga, yeah!
[verse 1]
i been on the same ass block getting money
i only f*ck with n*ggas that’s bout it*bout it or hungry
i’m living on the edge down to my last stripe
i had to whip that o again, i had to get it right
see me in that charger, iphone no charger
garages automatic, y’all n*ggas liftin yall’s up
mob life, feds taking pictures
gotta be swift with the cars so we switch em
gotta be strict with the broads, no kissing
unless we f*cking tonight, and i ain’t bullsh*tting
b*tch listen, i ain’t got time with n*ggas that ain’t got commas
i’m talking 1 comma, 000 comma, y’all n*ggas got drama (yeah!)
yeah, i’m sending b*tches to the trauma, with this fully loaded armor, bris!
[chorus: young jeezy]
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
(time to toughen up or feed em to the lions!)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
[verse 2: brisco]
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
this ain’t another n*gga bomb n*gga this my white
i’m f*cking other n*ggas hoes like this my wife
i go to other n*gga shows like this my mic, f*ck it
i’m live, 365, 7 days a week, i fly just like time
i’m bright just like shine, yeah, i’m p.o.e just like shyne
move! got crumbs on ya head
goons flip ya and leave a half of bird by ya leg
i’m in the all*white madinah on 22s
all this money got me walking like penguins do
big budgets goose in big buckets
this is for the streets, so go on head and dub it
mic check 1*2*1*2
slow vibing with a ho, i might check one too
[chorus: young jeezy]
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (yeah, yeah)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (yeah, yeah)
[verse 3: brisco]
see me i eat, sleep, sh*t and talk goon
you see that boy gookin out on the streets you better talk to em
cu*cuz b*tch, i’m me
and i done kept it realer than them other n*ggas be
and i done ran n*ggas off the motherf*cking block
i told dem n*ggas its me, n*gga i run the lots
these my keys n*gga i start da car
and when we smoke weed n*gga i crack the ‘gar
i’m something like pac, got that thug in ma eye
b.i.g like chris’, but i ain’t ready to die
tell the truth you ain’t ready to ride
i keep a stick with a 100, that be ready to fly(yeah)
dis wat you call goonin’
these p*ssy n*ggas don’t kno what dey doin
now*now i done broke beakers whippin ether in the projects
and cash money picked up my projects
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (this my life, n*gga, brisco)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (yeah, c.m.b mafia)
this ain’t a rap song n*gga this is my life (p.o.e boy mob, yeah!)
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