Jeezy & DJ Drama – Bruh Lyrics

Bruh Lyrics – Jeezy & DJ Drama

Let me see if some of y’all can relate
Like o5 visions, hunnid deep every nigga with a champagne bottle
Snoman shirts for everybody

Yeah, you already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
They just wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches, they just want yo bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
Call my trap house the bakery
That’s where they keep the bread right

I been getting it since the 6th grade
Water whippin’ I’m the best out
VVS, yeah, the water stone typa shit to make you stick your chest out
Left the lot bought a gold chain
Water boiling talkin’ lo mein
You love money but you hate fame
Gotta pocket full now that’s loose change
Paper looking like a notebook
Chinchilla flow need a coat hook
See I graduated from the dope game
Give a dope beat, I write a dope hook

Tell them niggas this a hit, bruh
Tell them bitches this a hit, bruh
Jizzle back talkin’ shit, bruh
Swear them niggas snappin’ like a pit, bruh

Yeah, you already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
They just wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches they just want yo bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
Call my trap house the bakery
That’s where they keep the bread right

Bank account like a phone number
I just gave your bitch the wrong number (Who?)
I don’t fuck with no fuck niggas, you the type a nigga get along with ’em
So what that really say about you
What the streets say that might be true
Real nigga nothing like y’all, if the kitchen funky spray Lysol

Tell them niggas this a hit, bruh
Tell them bitches this a hit, bruh
D Rich on his shit, bruh
Swear he got it poppin’ like a zit, bruh
Pray to God the forty hittin’ too
Back stabbing niggas against you
Take ’em out the hood, have ’em living good
Spend up all his money then sue

Yeah, you already know, bruh
You done seen this shit before, bruh
They just wanna see you dead, bruh
Bitches they just want yo bread, bruh
Tryna dodge the blue and red lights
Rollie looking like some headlights
Call my trap house the bakery
That’s where they keep the bread right