🏅BR33ZE™️TH3KING🏅

FELONY🥶‼️-BR33ZE

🔥”Welcome To Punchline Central‼️”🔥 #F3LONY #CRIMINALSHIT #HOODTHREAT #BOSSMOVES #KINGOFCHALLENGES #TH3KING #HOODSHIT #PRISONTIM3 #PUNCHLINECENTRAL #REALTALK Verse- Wake up in the morning, take a piss I’m feelin lovely , I walk up to the safe, get out my feelings count the money , Pick a fit and start the whip up , Call me up a bitch to pick up Pistol out , don’t make me switch up Bitch don’t make me pick the clip up , From the bottom so I rock em , shoot my shot until I gottem If da bitch be actin boujee, fix my mouth to fuck her proper , I don’t run no conversations wit a pussy nigga potna, I just send the order out , I got da envelope and choppers Niggas say dey want dat drama , dey ain’t bout it , niggas lyin , Fall asleep tonight and wake up from the icu to dyin , When I say I’m bout dat music , I just murder beats to kill em If I signed a record deal today , I’d probably get a million , Fucked a bunch of bitches in my life , my body count the realest If I count da condoms out , dem bitches stackin to the ceilin , Keep on grindin , keep it honest , Future billionaire I claim it Killed the verse and had to frame it , shout out Branu entertainment, I stay workin in dat studio , one day I’m gon be famous , Spit dat shit dat keep em jammin just to make my children payments Babymomma took my oldest , tryna get me wit arrainments When I get dat pink suepena better be smart bitch cause I’m crazy I don’t know which way I’m gon aim it , 1 to ya heart cause I’m so painless , Bitch I’m from Louisiana , how the fuck you bout to play me , Shoot dat pistol in the air dats a warning for the neighbors Daddy love you , momma tried me , dats a message to my baby Run this beat until I finish , it won’t stop until I end it , In the hood and hittin corners slabbin wit the windows tinted , If they lookin for the punches wit the Barz I’m the Guinness, You can’t tell me what I’m worth cause I ain’t got no fuckin limits , Runnin wit my Nike tennies, never worry cause I’m winning , hustle harder in the winter , eat my breakfast down at dennys Get some money imma spend it , buy equipment by the shipment , Got a bestie dat I visit , dats for when my bitch be trippin Keep it on me never lonely bitch you’ll never catch me slippin , All my niggas cookin money, stay remodeling the riches , Rappers say they really want it , but they give up wit the quickness , While I’m droppin verses steamin up dem hits up in the kitchen Imma legend wit this shit , cause bitch I rap it and I write it , Stay contagious wit the hits , they think I got coronavirus, Droppin gass I spit a match , my shit don’t need a fuckin lighter If I’m splurging on my bitch , you can bet dat up I’m bout to wife her , Put the beat to sleep , and flame it , Pick my levels up and change it Get dat remix on arrangement , I’m gon order and sustain it , when they talk about the nigga wit no hook , get on my level Fuck a break , I want a metal , I ain’t normal I’m a rebel ...tell em ....

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