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BraceYoself
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BraceYoself was released on August 18, 2023 by Nobody Safe as a part of the album BraceYoself - Single
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Release DateAugust 18, 2023
LabelNobody Safe
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BigPapaB34R
BigPapaB34R
Songwriter

Lyrics

Been livin' 25 years, finally realized
**** would rather cut they hand off than see you shine
But tell them **** get to choppin', ain't no way in hell I'm stoppin
I'ma pop em if they ever cross that dotted line
Bottom line, me and mine's gon' survive
If I had to put them **** on my back and walk a mile
I'ma do it, put my blood, sweat, and tears in this shit
So when I make it, can't nobody say they gave me this shit
It's a lot of people wishin' that I fail, but so what
I can't wait to see they faces when they realize I'm up
I ain't rappin' just cause everybody else tryna do that shit
Bitch, I want a bag and I know rappin' just how I'ma get it, ay
Plus, I got some shit to say, like I wasn't just in prison
Starvin' like I never ate, I hardly gave my tray away
Don't know about you, but them three trays a day it wasn't enough for me
Eat and still be hungry, you don't want it give yo shit to me
At my darkest times, always knew I was gon' be alright
What you know about savin' bread for dinner just to eat at night
What you know about standin' up for count
Gotta turn on your light, I know a lot
That made me appreciate simple shit in life
All my hoes left when I was knock
So you would never catch me with a bitch I knew befor I was knock
I don't give a fuck if they all lose it all and be homeless
Better not let me see them strollin', I'ma run they ass over
They say it's the thought that count, they ain't thinkin' about sendin' nothin
Before I got knocked, they ain't think twice about askin' me for some money
Talkin' family, two lot of my ****, two to be a hunnid
So you had to knew I was gon' ball on you, you had it comin
Free Turkey and Caleb, it's gon' be a while before we all out together
Do y'all time, when y'all touch down, we movin' to Atlanta
Ayy , love the city, but the love iffy in the mill
Way I'm tryna eat, I know they ain't gon' let me, they gon' kill me
So I think ahead, I'm coachin' myself, no, I can't let em slip
Tighten up my mind and my grind, thank that single cell
Time a tell, but I know labels on they way to get me
But till den , you want a feature, that's a pound or a glizzy
9 milly or better, I can never go out sad
This a warning for whoever you try me, I'm on your ass
I can't let nobody stop me from tryin' to get me a bag
So you get up in my way, I ain't stoppin', I'm hittin' gas
Papa got **** mad, and I ain't even signed yet
Ain't on stage yet, testing pistols, is my soundcheck
Steppin', but he snitchin', I know ways to get around that
Keep his mouth, but what's above that chopper, take all that
Remember skippin' school, tell tabs, look alive
That was in 2014, I was sellin' two for five, all regular, it look good
Try to sell it for some loud, slap the G a day
Now I ask them old **** if I'm lyin', puttin' work around the hood
Can't mention the shit I did, I asked about me in my ghetto
No big poppin', name legit, even back then
OGs respectin' me round that bitch
I was young, but my mindset was old as a bitch
Backwoods to the face, I passed to myself
So up za up in dis bitch got me coughin' when I inhale
Dis dat angel dust , it got me seein' cells, hearin' bells
Squeakin', laughin' at some shit that happened when I was in jail
Ain't no doubt about it, I'ma put my all in this shit
And to the ones that left me hangin', I'ma ball on you, bitch
I've been waitin' for some shit to happen like this all my life
Brace yourself, promise, I'ma shit on you with all my might
Told my mama, just give me a year and we gon' be alright
How its lookin', ain't gon' need a year, it might be overnight
Know this rappin' shit come with a lot of fame and likes
But it also come with money, shit, I'm tryna live life
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Written by: BigPapaB34R
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