Brucky 2.0

(DT5 on the beat)

(On that Ron, you know)

If you're in the bando chasin' that money, one hunnid

You split that prof' with your mummy

If your main ting said that she loves me, would you love her?

Would you call her "honey"? Dummy

If bro-bro rise fat brucky

Are you gonna run or hold corn with your buddy?

And if you hold corn with your buddy

You're hopin' that you ain't gettin' corn in your tummy

If you're in the bando chasin' that money, one hunnid

You split that prof' with your mummy

If your main ting said that she loves me, would you love her?

Would you call her "honey"? Dummy

If bro-bro rise fat brucky

Are you gonna run or hold corn with your buddy?

And if you hold corn with your buddy

You're hopin' that you ain't gettin' corn in your tummy

I got a youngin same colour as my jacket

He swore on his nannies, he'll grip it and bang it (Normal)

Stop with the actin', stop with the cappin'

My guys pull up and tap it

My guys pull up and tap it

Close one eye and burn these **** (Burn 'em)

Two hands on a shotgun, wind down the window

You know it's gonna fuckin' happen (Woo!)

Gyallie wanna come 'round gang for the rrrr

Drop your drawers, I'm smashin' (Smashin')

Or open your mouth on badness

Splish, splash, you know I ain't braggin'

You ain't ever took it to the max like Branning

Tried to bang it and the ting kept jammin' (Jammin')

Mad ting, mad ting

Bro used his cutter, now he's on the landing

Somethin' got touched, now they're blamin' us

Yo, don't blame my friends

Pick up your wap and fill it with bells (Fill it)

And beat, you gem

My browning's peng

The cats go mad cah the light and dark is leng

(Leng, leng, leng, leng, leng)

We open shops and dodge these feds

If you're in the bando chasin' that money, one hunnid

You split that prof' with your mummy

If your main ting said that she loves me, would you love her?

Would you call her "honey"? Dummy

If bro-bro rise fat brucky

Are you gonna run or hold corn with your buddy?

And if you hold corn with your buddy

You're hopin' that you ain't gettin' corn in your tummy

If you're in the bando chasin' that money, one hunnid

You split that prof' with your mummy

If your main ting said that she loves me, would you love her?

Would you call her "honey"? Dummy

If bro-bro rise fat brucky

Are you gonna run or hold corn with your buddy?

And if you hold corn with your buddy

You're hopin' that you ain't gettin' corn in your tummy

Broad day bootings (Normal)

'Course it's my guys doin' the shootings

'Course it's my guys jumpin' out

And scratch these fuckheads and keepin' it movin'

Every other day, I got a baddie

She wants to suck man

Tell her, "Hold my swammy" (And again)

Best move mad with the rammy

Screw too loose, gonna kill you, patty

Yo, put your hands like this, put your hands like that

Yo, Siru dons, we crash

We picked up burners and lamped on fuckers

If you know Trap, he's a shiesty man

He was chillin' in the left, bro came from the right

Crept up and made it bang (Drop him)

(Bang, bang, bang, bang)

In the bando, gotta slang that crack

If you're in the bando chasin' that money, one hunnid

You split that prof' with your mummy

If your main ting said that she loves me, would you love her?

Would you call her "honey"? Dummy

If bro-bro rise fat brucky

Are you gonna run or hold corn with your buddy?

And if you hold corn with your buddy

You're hopin' that you ain't gettin' corn in your tummy

If you're in the bando chasin' that money, one hunnid

You split that prof' with your mummy

If your main ting said that she loves me, would you love her?

Would you call her "honey"? Dummy

If bro-bro rise fat brucky

Are you gonna run or hold corn with your buddy?

And if you hold corn with your buddy

You're hopin' that you ain't gettin' corn in your tummy