(Verse 1):
I met this guy named Bryant
Now he's acting like a Tyrant
He'll keep trying, Till he sighing, Till he crying
Then he'll dying, Lil Bryant, So I have to put him his place. Like the "T" in his name, This bitch should have stayed silent, Sound the sirens, But you following some freshies, liking their posts real quick. I'm just thinking with my brain, while you are thinking with your dick. Zip it real quick. You're talking some shit
I'm talking with fists, It's a big bad wolf against a big sad bitch
(Verse 2):
You got caught in 4K, It's really you not fake, I've just set your fate
Don't make me knock your teeth straight, You keep sending weird shit nonstop. Built like Napoleon Dynamite but your balls never dropped, What kinda joker smears shit on his face. I'd take a spit but you'll probably just savor the taste. Take my memes, All you do is just copy and paste, Never felt the touch of a girl, talk about unembraced, It's not okay
(Verse 3):
Shit, But you keep running your lips
So, Before you start throwing a fit, I'm up on the mic
Like you're up on Wolfhard's dick, I take a little breather
Then I grab and spit
I met this guy named Bryant
Now he's acting like a Tyrant
He'll keep trying, Till he sighing, Till he crying
Then he'll dying, Lil Bryant, So I have to put him his place. Like the "T" in his name, This bitch should have stayed silent, Sound the sirens, But you following some freshies, liking their posts real quick. I'm just thinking with my brain, while you are thinking with your dick. Zip it real quick. You're talking some shit
I'm talking with fists, It's a big bad wolf against a big sad bitch
(Verse 2):
You got caught in 4K, It's really you not fake, I've just set your fate
Don't make me knock your teeth straight, You keep sending weird shit nonstop. Built like Napoleon Dynamite but your balls never dropped, What kinda joker smears shit on his face. I'd take a spit but you'll probably just savor the taste. Take my memes, All you do is just copy and paste, Never felt the touch of a girl, talk about unembraced, It's not okay
(Verse 3):
Shit, But you keep running your lips
So, Before you start throwing a fit, I'm up on the mic
Like you're up on Wolfhard's dick, I take a little breather
Then I grab and spit
( Leandro )
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