Brave

Brave Lyrics

Song Brave
Artist Jonah Wright
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作词 : Jonah Wright
作曲 : Emil Roer Thorlund/Marcus Baun
BRAVE
I’mma get ahead oh, you’s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you’s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you’s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
Chop down oh I’m heated
Cost you a rag to get feated
Bitches go out and they blank
304 for my bank
Color greens on radar
Ladies legs I’m gonna break her
Young Wright the crusader
making that money we brag
Oh they killing our sons
hustling for dimes and they billing our sons
drilling our sons
never bow down and they here for my pawns
I be all calm, stirring up,
are you legends or something?
be living so long
be living so long
I’mma get ahead oh, you’s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you’s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you’s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
Feeling down
Benzo in, **** dat shit
Taken down
with Henny, like I love dat shit
Fame ain’t overdue, you better cop that shit
Baby running over me, you better rock that shit
Young Dean in the Beemer
9 blowing like Katrina
We got dem M5s that pacify souls
They trying to pull up in their Rarris
I finna bust the pedal to the floor
check, watch like safari
Broad say she Molly
But bitch I’m with Mary
Strolling away get a seizure
Come home late she’ll feed ya
Blue ice cheat The Reaper
20/20 beats, is ether
Oh we wishing for burners
man a man, yea we hurt ya
SNDY will disturb ya
Coming out here you be strapped
2x
I’mma get ahead oh, you’s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you’s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you’s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
zuo ci : Jonah Wright
zuo qu : Emil Roer Thorlund Marcus Baun
BRAVE
I' mma get ahead oh, you' s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you' s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you' s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
Chop down oh I' m heated
Cost you a rag to get feated
Bitches go out and they blank
304 for my bank
Color greens on radar
Ladies legs I' m gonna break her
Young Wright the crusader
making that money we brag
Oh they killing our sons
hustling for dimes and they billing our sons
drilling our sons
never bow down and they here for my pawns
I be all calm, stirring up,
are you legends or something?
be living so long
be living so long
I' mma get ahead oh, you' s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you' s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you' s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
Feeling down
Benzo in, dat shit
Taken down
with Henny, like I love dat shit
Fame ain' t overdue, you better cop that shit
Baby running over me, you better rock that shit
Young Dean in the Beemer
9 blowing like Katrina
We got dem M5s that pacify souls
They trying to pull up in their Rarris
I finna bust the pedal to the floor
check, watch like safari
Broad say she Molly
But bitch I' m with Mary
Strolling away get a seizure
Come home late she' ll feed ya
Blue ice cheat The Reaper
20 20 beats, is ether
Oh we wishing for burners
man a man, yea we hurt ya
SNDY will disturb ya
Coming out here you be strapped
2x
I' mma get ahead oh, you' s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you' s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you' s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
zuò cí : Jonah Wright
zuò qǔ : Emil Roer Thorlund Marcus Baun
BRAVE
I' mma get ahead oh, you' s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you' s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you' s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
Chop down oh I' m heated
Cost you a rag to get feated
Bitches go out and they blank
304 for my bank
Color greens on radar
Ladies legs I' m gonna break her
Young Wright the crusader
making that money we brag
Oh they killing our sons
hustling for dimes and they billing our sons
drilling our sons
never bow down and they here for my pawns
I be all calm, stirring up,
are you legends or something?
be living so long
be living so long
I' mma get ahead oh, you' s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you' s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you' s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
Feeling down
Benzo in, dat shit
Taken down
with Henny, like I love dat shit
Fame ain' t overdue, you better cop that shit
Baby running over me, you better rock that shit
Young Dean in the Beemer
9 blowing like Katrina
We got dem M5s that pacify souls
They trying to pull up in their Rarris
I finna bust the pedal to the floor
check, watch like safari
Broad say she Molly
But bitch I' m with Mary
Strolling away get a seizure
Come home late she' ll feed ya
Blue ice cheat The Reaper
20 20 beats, is ether
Oh we wishing for burners
man a man, yea we hurt ya
SNDY will disturb ya
Coming out here you be strapped
2x
I' mma get ahead oh, you' s a liar
Blinded by the fame, you' s a liar
Came here from the ground Doc, you' s a liar
Never bowing heads nah we still right here
Yeah, we still right here
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