Bragging About

By Corey Patrick

On Winter Games

Released on January 3, 2018

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[Chorus 1]

The fuck is they chatting about

I'm getting the cash and I'm out

I'm just gonna smash and I'm out

The fuck is they bragging about

I make the most with what I can

I'm bout it if it's rubber bands

I'm bout it you don't understand

Ask your girl she know I'm the man


[Chorus 1]

The fuck is they chatting about

I'm getting the cash and I'm out

I'm just gonna smash and I'm out

The fuck is they bragging about

I make the most with what I can

I'm bout it if it's rubber bands

I'm bout it you don't understand

Ask your girl she know I'm the man


[Verse 1]

Got money wherever I walk

My homie just tossed me ten bands

I'm shining looking like a star

Remember I ain't had a grand

We was still smoking that dark

I'd chill at the park

I was slanging them grams

And if someone tried to act hard and rob us

I'd tear them apart with my hands

Think I ain't getting involved

A fool you must be if you fuck with my mans

You'll get your ass knocked to the ground

Big fists it look like you got hit with a pan

They saying they know that I can

I'm watching my homie's get thrown in the can

Can't fuck with school buses or totems again

I promise my wallet ain't folding again


[Chorus 2]

Only, the fam

I ain't about to break my ass for no busta ass niggas

Only, the fam

I ain't about to break my ass for no busted ass bitch


[Chorus 1]

The fuck is they chatting about

I'm getting the cash and I'm out

I'm just gonna smash and I'm out

The fuck is they bragging about

I make the most with what I can

I'm bout it if it's rubber bands

I'm bout it you don't understand

Ask your girl she know I'm the man


[Chorus 1]

The fuck is they chatting about

I'm getting the cash and I'm out

I'm just gonna smash and I'm out

The fuck is they bragging about

I make the most with what I can

I'm bout it if it's rubber bands

I'm bout it you don't understand

Ask your girl she know I'm the man


[Verse 2]

Ask your girl she know I'm the man

Forget about you

Give me throat for the xan

You fugazi niggas just don't understand

This shit for my squad dawg it's only the fam

The money was calling, I heard it, I ran

The honey's be calling, they purty and tan

My passport be lovely it's chalk full of stamps

We fuck up a bag then we fuck in the sand

Shawty so wet, turnt my dick to a dam

Phone blowing up, that's supply and demand

Started at nothing, I'm first in command

This shit ain't luck, I just stuck to the plan

My niggas all drunk, high and jammed

Lamped up, getting rich off of scams

Might pull up on you in the van

You'll get your ass stomped like an ant


[Chorus 1]

The fuck is they chatting about

I'm getting the cash and I'm out

I'm just gonna smash and I'm out

The fuck is they bragging about

I make the most with what I can

I'm bout it if it's rubber bands

I'm bout it you don't understand

Ask your girl she know I'm the man


[Chorus 1]

The fuck is they chatting about

I'm getting the cash and I'm out

I'm just gonna smash and I'm out

The fuck is they bragging about

I make the most with what I can

I'm bout it if it's rubber bands

I'm bout it you don't understand

Ask your girl she know I'm the man

{Chorus 2}

Only, the fam

I ain't about to break my ass for no busta ass niggas

Only, the fam

I ain't about to break my ass for no busted ass