Released on August 14, 2020

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[Chorus]

Ohh, I'm braggadocious, I been comin' through

My mood been so atrocious, niggas talk slick

But dude been hella focused


[Verse 1]

The tools is so explosive

The youngins in my hood had some simple minds

Grab the monthly magazine so they could issue crime

Friendly neighborhood drug dealers that lend you dimes

But they dance with street sweepers like they was Ginuwine

Tryna stop my fly, had to check the temperature

You give me ra-ra vibes, homie ever snatch mine

We gon' ride by live, take it back, jump you twice

That's a cha cha slide, now glide

Play yourself 'fore you play wit' mine, I am God's child

Spray yourself if you spray at mine, used to kinda wanna

Be the type that was facin' time, strugglin' to act

Like I enjoyed, troublesome in fact, I was destroyed

Bug the bigger cats to get employed

Hustlin' a pack for the big boys, at the stove

Bubblin' the crack like a hemorrhoid—yeah

Let me lay something rough, niggas crowd around

And wait for me to say something tough, like I'm watchin' Lazarus, my tongue remains untouched—yo, word?

(Why they tryna take me out?)


[Chorus]

Ohh, I'm braggadocious, I been comin' through

My mood been so atrocious, don't you get it mis—

—construed, you jealous roaches


[Bridge]

I seen blood turned to water

I see love go away

Hope my faith stay in order

Hold my pain through the day


[Verse 2]

I hate shenanigan crimes, said, "I'm hella focused,"

I'm patient, man, so be kind, I will protect the fam

Don't take advantage of mine, so, if I have to snipe out

Later I'll pray to Christ 'bout, plain and fit

What ever I lift is gettin' wiped out