Intro: 

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Shoot up your set, the K's out, niggas they shoot, but never kill 
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Moses, he known for the drug deal, heavy be pushin', that's so fo' real 
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My niggas raw and they so fo' real, you niggas soft and you hoe fo' real 
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All of my dawgs, they 'bout it, 'bout it (I'm goin' too brazy) 


[Refrão]
Chorus: Future 
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Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy 
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I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci 
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I’m back on the Gucci,       I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi 
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I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi 

verse 2: Joe Moses 
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I’m back with the shooters, we harder like Cuban 
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Stop actin' stupid, my niggas they foolish (what?!) 
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Them niggas know, we shoot and you don't (what?!) 
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Margiela and Louis, ya hoe is a groupie (what?!) 
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I put the that B on everything, married to us is a gang gang 
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Too much diamonds it's chain gang, all of my bitches' throwback 
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Blacking the track with a codine, all of my bitches' is slouchy 
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More like a man, Twist, my nigga forever 
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Smilely and P.T forever, B, he gonna get the cheddar 
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    my nigga he killin', free all my niggas they illin' 
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N W B in the building, fuck it I'll sign for a million 
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Fuck it I'll sign for a bird (Prrr), throw it on caption and post it 
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Ain’t no more fuckin' with Jody, L.A. they know that they know it 
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L.A. they know that they know it, L.A. they know that they know it 


[Refrão]
Chorus: Future 
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Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy 
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I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci 
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I’m back on the Gucci,       I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi 
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I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi 


verse 3: Future 
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My man kickin' shit like he Bruce Lee 
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She bad, she on duty, I'm back makin' movies 
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Kick back and boolin', what's brackin'? 400 clips in the wagon 
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These racks on me, I got the bracks on me, I got the racks on me, I got the bracks 
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I got the bracks on bracks, the bales, the bales, they come to get taxed 
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I got the braps, the braps, the braps, 100 a nigga get wacked 
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Shout out to OG Wacko, holdin' it down on the West Boast 
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Smokin' on gas by the pound from the West Boast 
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I pulled a bitch from the West Boast, I came back with the nitro 
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She want pink roses, I put diamonds on her toes 
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I put the B diamonds all on my neck and my wrist and then all on my ring, ring 
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where them youngings at who gon' make the bottle go ring, ring 
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Bzzz all on your head like a bee be 


[Refrão]
Chorus: Future 
Eb          Cm          Eb         Cm 
Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy) 
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I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy 
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I’m back on the bullshit, I’m back on that Pucci 
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I’m back on the Gucci,       I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi 
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I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi