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letra de fancy - bruiser wolf

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[verse 1: bruiser wolf]
bust in her face twice, the same eye (the same eye)
life gave me lemons, i made meringue pie (meringue pie)
banks h-lla mad, like, “d-mn, it’s the same guy” (it’s the same guy)
swim or drown, bro, i’m coachin’, now may i (yeah)
i was stuck in the same place like a hostage or a statue
my life was goin’ downhill, i was facin’ a uphill battle
i’m tryna better my wealth (tryna better my wеalth)
i asked my bookie what’s the odds if i bеt on myself? (if i bet on myself)
’cause my past is dark, gothic
everything i say sound good, it’s melodic (uh)
sippin’ on gin tonic, talkin’
blowin’ clouds that look like “pow” in a comic (haha)
her legs spread just like gossip (like gossip)
i gave her d-ck, i ain’t k!ll the p-ssy, but it’s at hospice (it’s at hospice)
beat the feds, snitches and rivals, you know the gauntlet
provide hope like bron, and i promise (i promise)
but still pop a drac’ (uh), huh
like the grandpa of adonis (of adonis)
all these toxins, i need a colonic
cee-lo trips (cee-lo trips), three sixes, you’d think i’m demonic (yeah)
i was hooked on chronic when y’all was hooked on phonics (huh)
but jottin’ down on a loose leaf got me a groupie (got me a groupie)
they said i should sign with puff and wear a coogi (wear a coogi)
’cause i’m doin’ big thangs (i’m doin’ big thangs)
hoppin’ on tracks, leavin’ sh-t stains (sh-t stains)
bruiser wolf, cooler than a nickname (a nickname, a nickname)
psh, uh
the crew rich, but ain’t sh-t changed (bruiser)
[verse 2: fat ray]
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, roll up the cigar
repertoire used by me, the f-a-t
is you seein’ what i’m seein’? we can make a k!llin’
and stack it to the ceilin’, boom
the f and n been c-cked, this b-tta out the ziploc
at the pit stop competition gon’ block
resistance, i’ma go the distance
it’s a hit, me and wolf back lit
bet the gang beat your ass if you sneak it
let a n-gga hear your new sh-t, they gon’ leak it, the industry the weakest
see me, b that is, r that is
you is er, i see y’all squares
don’t you know my n-gga danny f-ckin’ fed they kids?
f-ck your podcast, it ain’t f-ckin’ with his
that’s how it is, this sh-t is brewed out
f-ck a freak b-tch, they gettin’ flewed out
i’m finna ball, feelin’ like i’m in snowfall
all y’all livin’ for likes and follows
all my bullets hollow, my b-tch gon’ swallow happily
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