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Braveheart for
So wit me? Yea
Yea
Why don't y'all on these niggas, man?

Tuck in your chain put your watch in your
Here come the straight out the projects
We live the life the blood spills
thing that get you cats nigga, get you killed
Warnin', jungle keep a gun on him
Pull out, four head gone 'n' sloppy, you birds
Close range so my bullets swerve, curve
No bullshit, in ya hand, find me

Call Earl, death is the ways of the
made criminals
Tryin' to out there so crack
Bust guns at Bow age
Fightin' in jail, lookin' for heaven, in hell
Fuckin' 'em hos, born to since I was 12
Way too walk around all the time
With a Gray Mack 10 and a pocket o' dimes

Braveheart to the graveyard, go niggas
Scared straight, but them hos
Keep it, serious
Believe it don't believe us, until you see me
Now you sleep with fishes
G-W-I-Z, so
To all them and sober bitches in 'Burban districts
I'm on passin' chumps
And very thoroughly promoted by son

And is the military turn it up
My moves erase a ton, your son less nah
Heat talk, walk you run uh
Rat ta-tat, hear shots come
Drop son, out
You better send 'em back son or feel casket
The be like one
I'm on passin' chumps
And thoroughly promoted by God's son

G-O-D S-O-N S-O-O-T-H-E a female's
my testosterone, male hormone
Enough for a giant's body, science
Don't tempt me, EMS against you, me I'm just
Like Mike Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton be broke in Harlem
That's that, who made this style, or X
Are you Tfo's Doctor or Deep?
Whoever, I it yes, so meet ya death
I never wear Esco, I got a new comin' like cinemas

Remember the, original, still tryin' a show niggas are rich
Town niggas
I'm six cribs deep, six accounts in six countries
Na I'm lyin', who gives a fuck that's so
While pictures of just livin' it up
A of us, each nigga inchin' a bus
You got a house in Virginia the way you sicker than us
Gettin' bagged with 22's now you's a fuck
No need for the gun play, it's okay, 'cause you anyway

Yo, this is for them High School outs
who copped out
If you prefer shots knockouts
coke, smokin' weed, sellin' crack, sellin' smack
You thuggin' it, you ain't it back
Braveheart's gettin' money ruthless 'till the end
Gettin' with my enemy's girlfriend
I used to have a bike on a bench, now I got a jeep on trip
Coke in the pot, heat on my

Nigga dont stop cuz ya target's movin'
Shoot 'till the gun's empty stupid,
Niggas so ruthless, really is
Useless to these swift
And thats nigga, all day
Pump o' crack, smoke purple haze
Runnin' D's quickly knockout rookies
G wiz you know I'm all about
To all my niggas