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Rap Career Video (MV)




Performed By: Bryce Lee
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Bryce Newton




Bryce Lee - Rap Career Lyrics




Hell nah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Aye, nah
Hell nah, you can't join the team
I'll die for my brother just like Sam and Dean, yeah
We get down like the Marines, this is my regime, yeah
Baby buss it for some wings and some onion rings, yeah
Okay, first she popped a bean, then she did some clean, yeah
She gon' suck it till I scream, that's on everything
Niggas jumpin' in these streets and don't know what it mean, uh
A whole lot of what you see ain't really what it seems, okay
Hard to find the help I needed, that was troubling, okay
Los told me stand back, this shit bubbling, okay
Okay, if I ain't gettin' to it, then that's puzzling
If I could only do one thing, it's gon' be hustling, okay
I just ate another beat, that shit was bussin', ooh, bussin'
Police asked me what I'm doin', I say nothin', ooh, nothin'
No debate, that shit is not up for discussion, yeah
It's a gun inside her purse, so she clutching, yeah
Can't deny the fact I love who I'm becoming, mm
Still can hop out in the hood and leave it running, yeah
Always been like this, I always been a hunnid, yeah
I like getting money, she my type of woman
Cause she like being punished, ayy

I got that Taylor Swift, I just smoked a zip, uh
I'm gon' plead the fifth, yeah
I know God exists, yeah
And it's not a myth
Cause I just bought a nine, yeah
It came with hollow tips
Yeah
Bitch it's off the rip, uh
That's just how I'm built, yeah
I'm smoking cereal milk, yeah
I ain't got no chill, yeah
I'm f*ckin' on this milf, uh
I got survivor's guilt, uh
These rappers getting killed, mm
Ayy, I'm just glad I'm here
I can't tell this shit to Vladimir, ayy
This could f*ck up my whole rap career
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Hell nah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Aye, nah
Hell nah, you can't join the team
I'll die for my brother just like Sam and Dean, yeah
We get down like the Marines, this is my regime, yeah
Baby buss it for some wings and some onion rings, yeah
Okay, first she popped a bean, then she did some clean, yeah
She gon' suck it till I scream, that's on everything
Niggas jumpin' in these streets and don't know what it mean, uh
A whole lot of what you see ain't really what it seems, okay
Hard to find the help I needed, that was troubling, okay
Los told me stand back, this shit bubbling, okay
Okay, if I ain't gettin' to it, then that's puzzling
If I could only do one thing, it's gon' be hustling, okay
I just ate another beat, that shit was bussin', ooh, bussin'
Police asked me what I'm doin', I say nothin', ooh, nothin'
No debate, that shit is not up for discussion, yeah
It's a gun inside her purse, so she clutching, yeah
Can't deny the fact I love who I'm becoming, mm
Still can hop out in the hood and leave it running, yeah
Always been like this, I always been a hunnid, yeah
I like getting money, she my type of woman
Cause she like being punished, ayy

I got that Taylor Swift, I just smoked a zip, uh
I'm gon' plead the fifth, yeah
I know God exists, yeah
And it's not a myth
Cause I just bought a nine, yeah
It came with hollow tips
Yeah
Bitch it's off the rip, uh
That's just how I'm built, yeah
I'm smoking cereal milk, yeah
I ain't got no chill, yeah
I'm f*ckin' on this milf, uh
I got survivor's guilt, uh
These rappers getting killed, mm
Ayy, I'm just glad I'm here
I can't tell this shit to Vladimir, ayy
This could f*ck up my whole rap career
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Writer: Bryce Newton
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