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Nick Grant - Bravo (Official Music Video)
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2023Sep 25
Nick Grant - Bravo (Official Music Video) Produced by Diplomat, Amarah and 8een “Sunday Dinner” is out now: https://nickgrant.lnk.to/sundaydinner Follow Nick Grant Instagram:   / nickgrantmusic   Bravo Lyrics Licked by a devils tongue im drippin with sin where niggas’ll wipe your nose, they might even nap your kin Quiet cause niggas know your moves when you say too much Serial killers, shooters they lived adjacent us (bussin) Pistol wavin’ up, black murder is played look at our skin sh*t even band aids ain’t made for us You got the wave til they jfk in the drop Project baby, you know the science sh*t ain’t fair on my block classic like Detroit red selling blow with red Foxx You ain’t got enough to beef with him nigga how he your opp My father used to sing good as Luther wonder what happened Feels like he might’ve let his addiction poison his passion Numb when I heard of his passing, no reaction Saw him at his wake, look liked he had regret in his casket Imagine these fridgid streets og’s survive the droughts Where niggas pull the CL’s out just for some clout Sugar water koolaid, neighbor got roaches then we got roaches Fiends high off cocaine soufflé Yeah mama say a prayer I’m deeply in need My problems back to back like sleeping with disagreements still I made it out Bravo nigga you made it out Ups downs, come and go but that’s what life’s about Could Work your whole life to get rich and they air you out But Bravo My faiths dipped in gold My faiths dipped in gold When sh*t was rocky I was still at the weigh in with drago The lone survivor, when he rhymes like his voice is the gospel Eating at this fork in the road, still ducking potholes Ridin’ in a box Chevy it’s a custom model Money is power, but it also disguises coward Can’t stop the rain, when they hit yo block yo with scatter showers Came in this industry a wide eyed child It’s no surprise they molested my style Can’t think of nothing more vile Must be a limit on the flowers that these ni**as give out Rap is slut fest, ideas get pimped out No doubt I Stepped in the party, but they don’t know when I left the party Never gaudy, my repertoire be filled with baddest, ones I’m with’ll leave your old one salty I’m such a threat ni**as that it kills em to support me The ghetto taught me, how to throw hands Now that’s awkward Ni**as bench 400 just to get hit with this 40 Sammy rothstein, so clean she make meal out of my offspring Tender dark things, constantly playing on my heart strings Ghetto forever, ni**as know who running sh*t As the jits point out your ride, they grow up to leave you slumped in it 100 sh*t Keep my distance from all the sucker sh*t Saw rappers compromise the integrity for the f*ck But killing each other that only helps the government Cause when the real war comes, won’t be too much of us Bravo Bravo ni**a you made it out Ups downs, come and go but that’s what life’s about Could Work your whole life to get rich and they air you out But Bravo My faiths dipped in gold My faiths dipped in gold

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