Preach On It (feat. Honeykomb Brazy)

Bossman Brayz Bray (Bray) Brayz (Bray) Nigga tried me im rich Nigga dont try me Im a rich homie Had to get up from round all these niggas that bitch had a leash on me They had a leash on me I keep it street homie (I keep it street homie) How you gon sit around talkin bout murder then bring the police on me (Bring the police on a nigga) Damn, no that not G homie (No thats not G homie) Damn, you posed to creep on me (Ay you posed to creep on me) I had to get from round some niggas cause they Tied a leash on me (Ay they tied a leash on a nigga) Remember they told me dont come for they neck now I got my feet on em (I got my feet on that bitch) Long, tall Im ridin with these dicks I really Just preach on it (I really just preach on that bitch) Real nigga for life, I keep it street tho (I keep it street tho) And I knew a nigga was gon try to fry me When they threw the grease on me (OWW) I run the trap real nigga like I got ten legs The load came in no i want twenty two hunnit Last nigga try to play me on some crossed out shit On my momma had the whole gang runnin (big facts) Im a big dog nigga All yall lil punks play hard or imma get yo ass gone 5 bands my lil nigga turn you into a vegetable 2500 more, they send yo ass home (on a boat) More stripes than a zebra Move fast like a cheetah Ill slice yo ass like a pizza Two two three with a drum like the remix Shit I wont charge yo ass for the feature (big facts) Im a stand-up nigga certified stamp me Y'all other clown niggas just fake (just fake) But now the clip in the Drake with potato at the end Im bout to fry yo ass like some bacon (No cap) 'Ol lame ass nigga Fake chain wearin nigga Low key fuck yo sister Shawn Wayans ass nigga Y'all big cap Santa clause ass nigga get gift wrapped Cause a nigga down bad, let the stick clap Fairy tale rappin nigga bitch get slapped Gone take a nap cause we got Ks for days, Glocks and throwaways We got more extensions than bunnies and box braids We really livin nigga chasin Fabo fame On the ground flexin with a few twentys yall niggas lame We dont see them niggas All in the country hide-and-go-seek ass niggas Heat seeker green beam, yeah see through niggas Line you up in the scope I done beat you nigga AR long nose it can reach you nigga Clip from the Clorox it'll bleach you nigga I keep it street homie (I keep it street homie) How you gon sit around talkin bout murder then bring the police on me (Bring the police on a nigga) Damn, no that not G homie (No thats not G homie) Damn, you posed to creep on me (Ay you posed to creep on me) I had to get from round some niggas cause they Tied a leash on me (Ay they tied a leash on a nigga) Remember they told me dont come for they neck now I got my feet on em (I got my feet on that bitch) Long, tall Im ridin with these dicks I really Just preach on it (I really just preach on that bitch) Real nigga for life, I keep it street tho (I keep it street tho) And I knew a nigga was gon try to fry me When they threw the grease on me (OWW) Thought about endin it Like Miami, I keep that heat on me You on the internet We dont get into that Tryna put an end to that So we cant speak on it (Brayz) Took the rap game put my feet on it I treat the beat like 'should i just eat on it?' (stand on my clip) I'll be damned if you creep on me If you try me on dead imma reach on it I aint no teacher but its time to teach homie Keep it one hunnit Don't coach how a leash on me? I just hung up the phone on my grandma (why I call?) She just wanna preach on me 'Boy you got too much goin on in these streets don't you Sit yo ass down somewhere' Thats how she be on me Keep a perc, my gun, my weed on me I feel like Kareen all this lean on me You sleepin on Comb, he dreamed on me You think you Martin Luther King don't he? Glock 40 came with a dick and a M-16 Came with a scope and a green beam on it Yeah i just linked up with Z and her friend got a green ashtray Just rolled up the weed on it Police set a nigga up Weak ass investigator got a charge on me like the chopper leaned on it Random ass niggas always in a nigga conversation Treat em like nachos throw cheese on em I keep it street homie (I keep it street homie) How you gon sit around talkin bout murder then bring the police on me (Bring the police on a nigga) Damn, no that not G homie (No thats not G homie) Damn, you posed to creep on me (Ay you posed to creep on me) I had to get from round some niggas cause they Tied a leash on me (Ay they tied a leash on a nigga) Remember they told me dont come for they neck now I got my feet on em (I got my feet on that bitch) Long, tall Im ridin with these dicks I really Just preach on it (I really just preach on that bitch) Real nigga for life, I keep it street tho (I keep it street tho) And I knew a nigga was gon try to fry me When they threw the grease on me (OWW) Ay free Covid man Free DeeLee Yeah