BRB (feat. Brxndo & Maykryy) [Single]

Got recipes

Cooked from the back

Straight from the yard

A blast from the past

I disappear and make my own path

You disappear you ain't comin back bitch

You left for a bad bitch

Man you just a sad bitch

You came from the back

Look at the stat

I treat you like savage

Pull out the gun

Look for a 10

Been in the game since 17

Master the track call me Mike Dean

Hitting me up I leave them on seen

Took a little break you know where I been

Making a rap song as a bean

I eat the tracks I eat the feens

I eat the features let me in

In bed rotting my body

I need a miracle to fix my problems

My shorty told me I'm moving unhealthy

Not even mama can help me

Like damn I can't even remember my auntie

I'm too damn high every face gettin blurry

Broke boys asking for mother fucking hand outs

Think Imma serve like why you got your hands out

I'm on my lover boy shit

Like hey mommy how you doing

I need me a columbian with a big ol' booty I think I need me a eater

I move like Lil Tjay in 2019 ride in a SRT

Dreams come true

Whip my dick out she like omg

She telling me how she need to use both hands now

It's my turn, Brxndo

We running it back this time for good

Increasing the tempo don't know if I should

Spitting long verses I know that I could

If I can just live in the stu l bet that I would

I know y'all be hearing the drums and thinking damn it's hitting

Make me a song then l'm grabbing my chain and I play with her kitten

Bars just fly like a rocket just tell me the mission and I'm betting I'm getting it finished

Doing my thing while I smoke on the dro it's 100 percentage

And even when I be taking it slow

You know that I be making the bass all low to the floor

White on black on my fit just call me the crow

Whole new order just leave me alone

Couple new styles they ain't no clones yeah

So let me be ending it off let me just clock out

Let me be getting a cough from the bong then I knock out

(Knock out, knock out, knock out)

Yeah I write the verse down write the tracks

Thought I was retiring from the raps

Told me I was shit straight from the pack

In the studio got us stacked

This the theme song for return

Find the new gen from the burns

Said ima be back when the sun

Come up feeling hangry feeling stuck

Making moves straight from the truck

Got the new drop got new stuff

Calling the album call your bluff bitch

Imma be right fucking back bro check me out