You know, when people meet me in person, they say I'm quite humble
When I get on these tapes, I turn into a monitor
I'm gangsta, Brazil
I be talkin' heavy, all I need is fun
I don't know nothin' but to talk heavy
* you think I'm handful
We gon' blow good tonight
That's all
DJ Trava
I be comin' heavy, nigga, * the limelight
Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right
* all niggas comin', bitch, we turntin' vibes
Huh, roll it, shine bright
We know you the line type
So, bro, they taxin' niggas
I got rich, they say I'm actin' funny
Skate, just stack 200
Hit * up, don't get whacked with buddy
Just got back from hustlin'
Thousand balls, time to vacuum sealin'
I be on the road with 30 straps
In a rack with butter
Walk inside the club, I need that *
I don't do * for free
Never stick my dick in basic hoes
They ain't got * for me
We been smokin' * for like a week
That's why we twistin' leaves
Ice pack, flooded in the streets
I need like six a piece
Roll them niggas up, we finna smoke good
Don't give a * how niggas feel
But you ain't no look
Huh, look how they stood on business
Just like bro should
We done left 200 shots off in your hood
Nigga, I be comin' heavy, nigga, * the limelight
Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right
* all niggas comin', bitch, we turntin' vibes
Huh, got it out the mud
Prezzy, roll it, shine bright
Crazy check, all you want in Cuban
Cost a 80-pack
We was fuckin' niggas up
We close the door
I need that Quaggan back
Sip, drink, and flex
Bro, they got his belt
That mean he came in strapped
I don't do no dissin' with no rappers
Get * laid to rest
Rollin' white
We be blowin' pipes
So we gon' go on site
Step up in that bitch with 30,000
Just to throw the night
Niggas cappin', they ain't in them streets
Them niggas on the mic
I just saw like 50 pounds of pressure
Got to roll the ice
Roll them niggas up, we finna smoke good
Don't give a * how niggas feel
But you ain't no look
Huh, look how they stood on business
Just like bro should
We done left 200 shots off in your hood
Nigga, I be comin' heavy
Nigga, * the limelight
Had to kick that dope
Gotta get my mind right
* all niggas comin', bitch
We turnt them bodies
Huh, got it out the mud
Prezzy, Rogan, Sean, Bray
What up, though?
Yes, the Brazil