Spoiled Brat Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
You wouldn’t rap like that if you want it
You wouldn’t act like that if you want it
You wouldn’t rap like that if you want it
You wouldn’t act like that if you want it
I was on backpack, had niggas stuntin’
I can wear pats on back, badge of honor
I had a asthma attack when we rushed ’em
I quit the xanax, it’s stabbin’ the stomach
Don’t talk to gravity, half the circumference
You greasin’ [?] gon’ have niggas stumblin’
[?] image
A man, I’m original
Feedin’ my fam a little food
Reason she put hands on me, chemical
Why I couldn’t touch base, I’m pitiful
New man, dem wicked, I’m wicked too
New fans, I’m feelin’ invincible
New dance, [?] a few
No handshake, she said I’m feelin’ you
Nobody listens to you, got [?], living proof
Footprint on necks, can’t live wit’ you
I’m principled, I’m a [?]
Told my momma, “give me weeks”
Come back and give a breesh
I give her what she needs
That bag says to me
I’m a complicated man
Love when niggas tryna beef
Bizzies tryna breach
Took her to the beach
Got sand all in the Prius
I couldn’t give a damn them days
I rotate different [?]
[?]
Cheefin’ on the onion
Glad I washed my hands
Now you gon’ honor my request
If at your own behest
And in this game of chess
I’m puttin’ ’em out of work
Throne to rule this land
I told my momma, “give me weeks”
Come back and give a breesh
I give her what she needs
That bag says to me
I’m a complicated man
Love when niggas tryna beef
Bizzies tryna breach
Took her to the beach
Got sand all in the Prius
I couldn’t give a damn them days
I rotate different [?]
[?]
Cheefin’ on the onion
I’m glad I washed my hands
Now yous gon’ honor my request
At your own behest
In this game of chess
I’m puttin’ ’em out of work
Throne to rule this land