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Brackets (feat. Dave Stone)

Moore

Hip-Hop/Rap

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moore
Moore
Songwriter
David Robert Stone
David Robert Stone
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Moore
Moore
Producer

Lyrics

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 (Yeah) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 With passion, passin' people, your passive I go and get it, I'm active Watch me amass a massive stash of cash and assets You haven't got off your ass yet I'm in a whole 'nother bracket Whether we're talking bout taxes, family, life or rappin' Shining with minimal flashin' Smoking on strong now I'm flexin' I go as hard as erection I spit it raw, no protection Riding around in a Lexus I remember packing six people in a Ford just to afford to make it to Texas Now I eat salmon for breakfast Top it with plenty of capers Used to be scheming for paper I'd contemplate pulling capers Now I'm out living less dangerous Chillin' with Sleepless and Angrous, Christian and Kasz where Dave lives Kaylin and Mia are playin' Nothing like me I ain't playin' If I don't know I don't say it I'm smokin' strong as a Saiyan Talking in circles like seance I got more color than crayons I got more flavor than creole I'm only keepin' it real I just tell you how I feel I see no reason to lie People do that all the time I put the truth in my rhymes Designed to seep in your mind I'm keepin' my people alive We're deep in the streets where there's crime Eatin' this beef and it's prime Got you as salty as brine Cause I'm with a woman so fine Lobster and shrimp while we dine We can just chill when we die We're in the whip gettin' fried Then we dip and I'm dippin inside She's drippin', I'm grippin her thighs Then flippin her over and hittin' Your flippin them burgers and fries With passion, passin people, your passive I go and get it, I'm active Watch me amass a massive stash of cash and assets You haven't got off your ass yet I'm in a whole 'nother bracket Whether we're talking bout taxes, family, life or rappin' Shining with minimal flashin' Smoking on strong now I'm flexin' I go as hard as erection I spit it raw no protection Riding around in a Lexus I remember packing six people in a Ford just to afford to make it to Texas That was a time of reflection Me and Sleep trying to see TDE Lying and saying that we're on the guest list We were drinking in the street Police was on the beat Having the time of our lives, with no exceptions Tell me what's the cost of life? I used to gamble mine Such a selfish act but ya know, depression Word to me, I swear I'm fine Yeah, I'm fine, I swear Something's in the air Hoping redemption Ugh Clearly I'm skeptic, ugh Maybe relentless, ugh Overprotective, ugh Armor on my chest Heart won't be exposed Closed to all the fabricated questions (Mother fucka) I find sanction in the dark and cold Noob Saibot, I keep my shadow close K, enough of that, lets up the mood You're only as smart as the path you chose Life goals Some may say I'm spiteful Or "nobody likes you" That I flow like 20 women on their cycle Or that I'm an asshole No regard to feelings Probably cause I'm feeling like killing your breathing What's beef with no season A verse with no meaning Hoping my message is getting received an You see that I can't die Can't be killed but you can try With passion, passin' people, your passive I go and get it, I'm active Watch me amass a massive stash of cash and assets You haven't got off your ass yet I'm in a whole 'nother bracket Whether we're talking bout taxes, family, life or rappin' Shining with minimal flashin' Smoking on strong now I'm flexin' I go as hard as erection I spit it raw, no protection Riding around in a Lexus I remember packing six people in a Ford just to afford to make it to Texas With passion, passin' people, your passive I go and get it, I'm active Watch me amass a massive stash of cash and assets You haven't got off your ass yet I'm in a whole 'nother bracket Whether we're talking bout taxes, family, life or rappin'
Writer(s): Andrew James Moore, David Robert Stone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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