brutal honesty (REMIX) lyrics by Glokk40 x L mirl
Thought about talkin’ to Daejiana
I’m in love wit’ the trap, but I left all my problems
Took yo’ guns money, that’s how we gon’ solvе it
You don’t got no stick, you get ate like McDonald’s
I’m on thе east side wit’ them killas and robbers
Hrrt, 50 something shots out that carbon
Fadeaway, shoot ‘em like Clippers, no barber
That’s probably his karma, just live yo damn life
If you think ‘bout that shit too much, you might get wiped
This a dirty game, just like Jumanji, alright
Put another clip in the fye, shoot it like Spike
I plan what I do and I huddle that hike
Y’all niggas got beef, but I heard that shit light
I would get in the mix, but that shit not my fight
Pistol whip wit’ the fye, knock em out like Fight Night
Go to the west side, then I dirty my Sprite
Told lil’ Kilo we gon’ be in LA
Told Velly I love him, rock out where you stay
My lil’ shorty here put some racks in a day
