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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruess
Bruess
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Trice
King Trice
Engineer
CODE.441
CODE.441
Producer

Lyrics

Enter the game ima do some damage Spent bout 200 just for the jacket Stand on my words I ain't never backtrackin' Rockin' a snapback and I'm back snappin' I'm gettin bags don't got room for your baggage Work for myself got a whole lot to manage Sleepin' in class to makin' a classic Put on my city then I'll run the atlas The way I rap is like I'm in a famine Until I feast ima get to attackin' Gettin' cheese I ain't worried bout rattin' You on the sidelines I'm makin' it happen Say you gon' make it but ain't take no action I get the whole pie you gettin' fractions Yeah I get paid but it's really my passion I'll get the Midas Touch then I go platinum B move in silence I'm subtle with the flow Switched sides now you got nowhere to go Only thing I've changed is the area code Always been solid just makin' it known Took time off now I'm back in my zone Never crash out I'm in a lane of my own Sink or swim I ain't taking no loans I got no stylist I'm feeling like Lone Still underground but I only drop gems Name hold weight like I'm in the gym Took a few Ls after that is an M Call all the shots you ain't touching the rim Ball in my court they ain't pass it to me Whole lotta rings no matrimony They say the lifestyle gon' catch up to me If that ever happen just snatch it from me I feel like it's me vs me Everything I drop they gon' put on repeat Always gon' come with the heat Just stepped on the scene and I'm already seen Pockets too fat they weigh down the jeans You gettin' cut if you weigh down the team Shoutout the fans who waited on me I'll never fold but got paper on me Gotta stay focused got places to be A verse or a show they gon' pay me a fee I could walk in the store tell em' save the receipt Always gon' score like I play in the league Disrespect I take that personally Level way up now they searchin' for me Think 'fore I act I move purposefully Can't have you around, you a burden to me Dream chasin like Meek till I get to the mills They run in place like they on the mill You slackin' off, I'm on back of your heels Ain't givin shit back when I pass you for real Any play moving I bet on myself Up in the booth I invest in myself Nothin' but bars like I'm stuck in a cell Go with my gut give a fuck how you feel Every single day I make plays in the field Play my cards right no matter the deal I ain't signed to no label but they know the deal
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