Bracket by Young swavey Lyrics
These niggas be talking
But ain’t in my bracket
I whip out 100 that shit like a packet
Niggas can’t stop me
This shit meant to happen
You niggas can’t get it cuz y’all nigga cappin
When I drop my shit
Ain’t gone be no more na nappin
City to city collecting the backend
I shop when I’m there
I don’t never do packing
Try to run up you get wet like a napkin
Im fucking yo bitch I just want me so action
Can’t get a dollars on dick that she catching
YOF only set that we reppin
We throwin up 30 ain’t talking no Stephen
Get to the bag I ain’t got time for the stressin
Vlone supreme every time that I’m dressing
Yo bitch wanna fuck and she got to undressing
Just want the neck and I’m on to the next one
Said that I’m boujie I ain’t even flexing
Hit that lil bitch at the top of the Westin
My diamonds cost more then what you been investing
Just started rappin I guess it was destine
Want more than one
She gotta come with the rest
Drippin so hard from the east to the west
Nut on her face and I left her I mess
She said that young Swavey
That you is the best
Get to the bag but I can not bless
Pull up I hop out struct in a test
Working to hard to come out with less
I walk with the stick you gone need you a vest
Shit the fuck yo lil bitch you a pest
All of my niggas we come with the press
Chokers they hit all on my neck
I want the rarri or I want the vet
Just left Miami a movie
These niggas can’t stop me can’t move me
All of my jeans be Suv
I get in my bag you gone lose me
Half of these niggas be fuzzy
Run up get hit with the uzi
Bitch you ain’t bad you ain’t boujie
Yo nigga still rocking that coogie (aye)
I will not pay for no coochie
Unless that bitch look like kurhcke
Bitch I stay drippin in Gucci
Those not real diamonds those Ruby’s
All at my shows I see boobies
Sipping that wick got me snoozy
Put his ass out like a losey
Counting this check don’t reduce me (aye)
I just be higher than space
Can’t fuck with that bitch she two face
Don’t pass me that blunt if it’s lace
I’m eating on niggas say grace (yeah)
I got a bitch her name grace Putin that dick in her face
Wake up I smoke me a 8th
Dropping the ash on my bape
I got the dreads what I tape
These niggas wanna copy my look
I pull up I have niggas shook
The gang get out have niggas book
My slipping my sauce watch me cock
I am a vet niggas rooks
Yo bitch she just came she got took
I’m shooting my shot like d book gang
Slatt shit
But ain’t in my bracket
I whip out 100 that shit like a packet
Niggas can’t stop me
This shit meant to happen
You niggas can’t get it cuz y’all nigga cappin
When I drop my shit
Ain’t gone be no more na nappin
City to city collecting the backend
I shop when I’m there
I don’t never do packing
Try to run up you get wet like a napkin
Im fucking yo bitch I just want me so action
Can’t get a dollars on dick that she catching
YOF only set that we reppin
We throwin up 30 ain’t talking no Stephen
Get to the bag I ain’t got time for the stressin
Vlone supreme every time that I’m dressing
Yo bitch wanna fuck and she got to undressing
Just want the neck and I’m on to the next one
Said that I’m boujie I ain’t even flexing
Hit that lil bitch at the top of the Westin
My diamonds cost more then what you been investing
Just started rappin I guess it was destine
Want more than one
She gotta come with the rest
Drippin so hard from the east to the west
Nut on her face and I left her I mess
She said that young Swavey
That you is the best
Get to the bag but I can not bless
Pull up I hop out struct in a test
Working to hard to come out with less
I walk with the stick you gone need you a vest
Shit the fuck yo lil bitch you a pest
All of my niggas we come with the press
Chokers they hit all on my neck
I want the rarri or I want the vet
Just left Miami a movie
These niggas can’t stop me can’t move me
All of my jeans be Suv
I get in my bag you gone lose me
Half of these niggas be fuzzy
Run up get hit with the uzi
Bitch you ain’t bad you ain’t boujie
Yo nigga still rocking that coogie (aye)
I will not pay for no coochie
Unless that bitch look like kurhcke
Bitch I stay drippin in Gucci
Those not real diamonds those Ruby’s
All at my shows I see boobies
Sipping that wick got me snoozy
Put his ass out like a losey
Counting this check don’t reduce me (aye)
I just be higher than space
Can’t fuck with that bitch she two face
Don’t pass me that blunt if it’s lace
I’m eating on niggas say grace (yeah)
I got a bitch her name grace Putin that dick in her face
Wake up I smoke me a 8th
Dropping the ash on my bape
I got the dreads what I tape
These niggas wanna copy my look
I pull up I have niggas shook
The gang get out have niggas book
My slipping my sauce watch me cock
I am a vet niggas rooks
Yo bitch she just came she got took
I’m shooting my shot like d book gang
Slatt shit