letra de the strive (intro) - billbrezzy
[intro]
billbrezzy, lemme f-ck with the intro, the strive
brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrra!!!
[verse:]
billbrezzy with the strive its go get’ em time
i’ll be comin’ with some niccas you can’t even f-ck with’ em & i’ll be coming with some b-tches that ain’t even go gettas
and imma bull-dog without a leash dont test me
if you get closer f-ck it its your funeral
dressed in all black like a f-ckin’ samurai
hit ’em where it hurts call tha b-tch no retreat & am comin’ with ’em niccas cos ’em choppas f-ck with me
friends come & go only real niccas stay
b-tches come & go if one is real you cuff her
i used to pop water now am poppin’ black bottles when am thirsty
i can’t even believe that am living my dreams
i never dreamt this but ima put it on tha wall enlarged
i got big dreams comin’ like a grenade
nicaas on the bench waiting on tha green light
billbrezzy am coming with tha strive f-ck nicca
i come into this game & hope it makes me better baptised with ma rhymes biggie smalls offspring
make ’em take note when ma line k!lls time
miami heat when they hear me sound
juicy with ’em b-tches make tha molly come to party bars drippin’ down ma but-cheeks nicca f-ck toilets
f-ck the intro & am k!llin’ this sh-t no sweat no guns no goons with the strive
time to make a change dedicated ma soul
& ma tongue hotter than the summer f-ck that nicca & i drizzle like the spring rainin’ on ’em niccas
i put ’em on your face call tha b-tch real knuckles
your nicca priceless if your nicca is tha realest & your b-tch priceless if your b-tch is tha baddest
all eyes on me 2pac re-incarnate
blood drippin’ pop a nicca head belaire pop pah
bad b-tches poppin’ real b-tches on board
make a freestyle real niccas they be lurkin’
imagine if am really gettin’ paid d-mn nicca
imagine if am really gettin’ paid f-ck nicca
turn up turn up turn up & i watch ’em f-ck up f-ck up [2x]
you can’t get down you shouldn’t have been up
you can’t make it good when its really gone bad
billbrezzy what? i say f-ck that
they tryna add up sh-t to ma life these p-ssy -ss niccas they dont even know me
am so precise like a psalm from david
light it up f-ck the face of time
am rockin’ polos see me cooler in the summer
i suppose that am the worst while you claim tha you the best
flash lights from tha top scary niccas pay attention
f-ck tha sh-t you talkin’ to me
that sh-t you talkin’ to me
f-ck tha sh-t you talkin’ to me
money on ma mind b-tch [6x]
f-ck tha sh-t you talkin’ to me
that sh-t you talkin’ to me
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