Heard 'em say they mess with Brazen, that's some blasphemy (Ooh)

I don't need no entourage 'cause I'm gon' blast for me (Yeah)

Said you kicked it then with who? That's in the past of me (That's in the past of me)

And I don't need to chase no bag, the bag be chasin' me

Uh, first to kill this shit, I feel like Soulja Boy (First to kill this shit)

Got me grinchin' on these bitches, stealin' all their joy (Stealin' all their joy)

And I ripped him out the wrapper 'cause this boy a toy (This boy a toy)

Uh, shit, I want some Prada, not no corduroy (Uh-uh)

Heart race, so that man faint, bangers give 'em that stank face

Smell like Jimmy Choo when I leave the room, my fragrance trace in my last place

It's eat or you get ate, I'm cookin' bitches, they burnt steak

(It's eat or you get ate, I'm cookin' bitches, they burnt steak)

Heard 'em say they mess with Brazen, that's some blasphemy

I don't need no entourage 'cause I'm gon' blast for me

Said you kicked it then with who? That's in the past of me

And I don't need to chase no bag, the bag be chasin' me

Classy, classy, classy (Yeah, yeah)

Can't put nothin' past me, past me (Uh, uh, uh)

Centre of attention, so I'm flashy, yeah

I keep that energy around me, 'round me, 'round me

Uh, Heaven-sent, yeah, I'm an angel, they forgot to give me wings

So I be quiet when they talkin' 'bout the seven deadly sins

Seen another jack my swag, I didn't know I had no twin

Hop out, hit 'em with a bop, they say I went out on a limb

Heard 'em say they mess with Brazen, that's some blasphemy

I don't need no entourage 'cause I'm gon' blast for me

Said you kicked it then with who? That's in the past of me

And I don't need to chase no bag, the bag be chasin' me

Heard 'em say they mess with Brazen, that's some blasphemy

Uh, uh

Said you kicked it then with who? That's in the past of me

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