Krash - Brudda (Represent) Lyrics

Think you finna to get one over lil brodda well you mistaken
You aint bringin nothin in on the table well get to shakin
I dont owe you niggas nothin lil brodda so what you sayin
I done seen so many wins from above
Ay whoa somebody get the rake

Feelin like I need a round of applause
Now take a seat
And you know that I been in swimmin in sauce
The way i speak
Now she talkin like we finna Menage
Oh you a freak
If you feelin like you real take it off
And get to shakin shakin shakin shakin

I been feeling like a tick on a Rolley
And you been watchin every move
I get to driftin and rollin
Man I be whippin like a scooter
Get to pushin that Audi
Like man somebody get the doula
Competition for niggas
Na you can put away ya ruler
Due to niggas who was hatin on my craft
Got dropped from the equation now they tryna do the math
I took off 7 days for my creation look at that
Now they wanna get a bite off the apple
No kiss my ass
Niggas in the grass and strike like adder
Now that's yo ass
Niggas get exposed for snitchin and rattin
There go ya pass
I just mind my business
My matters they don't concern you
You test me let my arm get to swingin
Like i was tryna do the Bernie Bernie

Puttin up her walls
I'm peelin em off
Like its a fruit
Now she think I got my feelins involved
It's just the juice
Feelin feral finna hit like a dog
Yea that my pooch
Shiftin round the bed the headboard and all
I'll get to shakin shakin shakin shakin

Slow ya roll lil brudda yo just be easy
I mean it
You can judge me but trust me you gonna need a
Subpeona
I smash in her buttons that nigga seen it
And leave her
Can't fill that position again she single bumpin Trina Trina
Knock em off of they feet
And make these niggas have a seat
And when I drop that release
They finna have it on repeat
I make a stop at the beach
Just gettin sand all on my feet
But why they watch my relief
Like it be givin niggas grief
I don't mind that you weak
Yo I ain't mad that you a geek
My mom and brothers we eat
My sis her kid yea we gon feast
Make sure my nephews is clean
Now I'm just waiting on my niece
Just to spoil and treat
Servin like Bon Appetit

Thought i told em that I'm in for it all
Wont take a piece
And my niggas know we finna take off
You cant compete
In this business workin overly hard
The f*ck is sleep
Tell them buggin in my ear to take off
And get to shakin shakin shakin shakin

Representin til I die nigga
Representin til I die nigga
Representin til I die nigga
For my broddas
For my sistas
Til I die

Representin on my momma
Get the tints on up tomorrow
Member kickin in the city
In The Woods out with lashonda
When I press up on these instrumentals
Better pause just to catch on my instrumentals

Representin on my momma
Get the tints on up tomorrow
Member kickin in the city
In The Woods out with lashonda
When I press on instrumentals
Gotta pause yea catch a comma
Bout to put in for the rice
Just like an 00 49er

Threw yo boy under the bus oh yea you Sammy the Bull
Better check that destination 'fore you send me the bull
Better checks sent every annual I'm uppin the ante
Better check up on ya girl for she go chuckin them panties

Gotta hand it to ya
Mannin up and
Stand up to em

Knowin I'm the man
Ill chop ya standards
Up and hand em to ya

Hannibal
I hang up bangers
Bashing up and bangin beats
They battered up
And stained from bleeding
Beasted
They can't chain em
Man somebody get the tranquilizer

Know i done scared the livin stank up out ya
Clean as a whistle
Boy i swear it ain't a stain about em
Yea shoot ya shot just go make sure you get the angle higher
Wont know the danger til i aim and fire
Bitch