Curry - Brace Face lyrics

We some soldias b**h we po'd up And we go nuts They can't hold us Hammers co*ked, bodies drop when we roll up Put some hot in his top when we roll up My n***as savage, they'll let you have it Off the mollies in the party Capo got the ratchet, he blastin' We got 30's, we got pumps, we got 50 shots You sneak diss, you get slumped, pull on any block I hang with shooters Tote Ninas, Rugers, German Lugers Man that's all they used to, run up on me and they forced to shoot ya' Up early like a rooster, on the block totin' Glock's sellin' rocks like a rooster Run up on me ima' do ya', 'cuz I'm in it fingers itchin' blowin' triggers what I'm used toRun in his crib, Macs out, put his face down I'm forced to shootin', young n***as we forced to shootin' get ugly if you step to 'em I hang with lions and apes, n***a who you is? Lil' n***as ruthless I'm ridin' with n***as and guns when I up 'em to one Hope my gun get to blowin', use your feet better run (?), it don't matter shoot first I'm 'bout these Jacksons and Franklins Yo' b**h she mad 'cuz I made it No money problems just pay it Glo life yo' boyfriend he hate it I'm 'bout these Jacksons and Franklins Yo' b**h she mad 'cuz I made it No money problems just pay it Glo life yo' boyfriend he hate it Watch the game and see how I play it Don't want no smoke I don't play it