Browski Music - Vfdf lyrics

Im a introduce myself incase you don't know me Brewski B spit that real life homie And I be going hard every single day No need for viagra I'm here to stay I'm playing haters like 2k They tell me slow it down, but I want it today Born in 92 I got that swag of veteran I'm better than no average flow I'm not your average joe My sh** so cold I swear I'm going platinum They want that good sh** still taxin em Mind of a millionaire I keep on thinking Eyes up on the prize and I ain't blinking Doing more for illinois than Abe Lincolin Comin out the chi city Get rich or die trying like 50 Hock a loogie even my spit pretty Got the finest girls trying to f** wit me Cause I be working hard every single day Said I be working hard every single day [Hook] If I wanna be stacking all this I gotta be so God damn flawless [Verse 2] Brewski nothing like these Mac Miller wanna b's I got my own swag I got my own steez And I ain't dissin this kid just on a mission To the moon like a flower I promise I'mma bloom And while I sprout these haters gon pout But I'mma make you feel better heres a shootout Without ya jockin on my sh** I woulda never been this close to fame I woulda never changed my lane Hate is the motive driven to be the greatest The latest sh** that I spit is Il Licensed to k** like Buffalo Bill And I ain't stopping till I drive a ferrari Brewski ya know the kid came to party Got these hoes sipping on bacardi lemonade You know the boy underpaid Running with Chicago on my back Forte Not a short stay I'm here forever Got you saying damn this boy f**ing clever [Hook] [Verse 3] I'mma keep making moves till I can't walk And I'mma keep spitting rhymes till I can't talk Doubted cause the color of my skin white Being hated cause my future's Einstein bright And this that turning point I'm making things right Trying to see millions they say its outta sight But it's ight Ima keep going green light Yeah ima stay real and ima get a deal With a signing bonus worth a mill Where my money at rent collector? Young kid grinding on his Ryan Sheckler My sh** bumping thru your speaker ba** nectar Your girl came over best believe I wrecked her V on my Mr. like 10 on the richter I'm slicker than a high top fade Sharper than a diamond blade Drive the lane like D Wade Said I ain't ever slowing down I ain't ever f**ing slowing down This is more than a hobby, this is more than an occupation This is my life, I ain't done [Hook] [Verse 4] Yo The Game did three so I'mma do four Pushing myself cause I always wanted more So many followers it's damn pathetic One of a kind thru every line my pen game poetic Author of my life writing thru these rhymes Got a knitty knack for rap Destroying beats with my verbal attack Next to blow up y'all can count on that Dropping hits where the f**s my grammy plague