Bruhgby, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Bruhgby vs. Brawlhalla lyrics
[Bruhgby, DO NOT USE IN EMPTY FIELDS - Bruhgby vs. Brawlhalla lyrics]
Good ol' bruhgby made a diss
And that shit went hard
And all the haters were so scared
Because of his bars with an opp gone here
And an opp gone there
Here an opp, there an opp
Everywhere an opp, opp
Good ol' bruhgby made a diss
And it made me hard poopoo org, got me bored
Servin' L's like smorgasbord
I've gone too far, can't be ignored
Imma end this shitty sport
Poopoo smell like doodoo
Yeah, I twist em all like voodoo
They ain't shit on twitter, no
I know they are, and you do
Global breakout, more like global bakeout
Cause, I'm smoking on they packs
When they fall into the past
They some irrelevant fucks
And they smell like must
Bruhgby sitting at the top
They all waiting on this drop
But all these fuckers on my dick
You can't tell me I ain't shit
This ain't even for the bit, cause
This song going so lit, yeah thats it
Poopoo went and dropped me
Bet they wanna give me sloppy
Breakout wanna diss me
But, it's me that they will copy
Bruhgby vs brawlhalla
Thats a war I'll always win
Anyone says differently
I'll take em' to the bin
Bruhgby staying famous
And you know I always been
You wanna come right at me
And I'll punch you in the chin
Good ol' bruhgby went to town
And hijacked a car
With driving skills just like SpongeBob
He crashed the fucking car
But an opp gone here, and an opp gone there
Here an opp, there an opp
Everywhere an opp, opp
Good ol' bruhgby crashed the whip
But made the haters fart
Noto is a slowpoke, writing lyrics
Like I don't know those, got
Jewelry like social repose, on Twitter
He don't get no reposts
Playin' brawl like there's no tomorrow
But there's a truth that he
Will not swallow, the pro players
Will never call em'
Cause they know that he's not ballin'
Super5211, call you pooper5211
Well I hope you're havin' fun, fun
Because now you better run, run
Bruhgby's on his dissing spree
Your career is mine, stole it for free
Nobody knows you after this
They left you in the last scene
If there's one thing you
Learned from this song, it's a lot
You should never step to me
It's nothing like you first sought
Bruhgby takin' souls, but don't get
Emotional, cause it's nothing personal
You were being an asshole
Ive been the best for years
So you better save your tears
All my haters sit in fear
While my fans run and cheer
Claim the throne as always, yeah
I turn the rap game sideways
Better not let things get ugly
Cause you know I'm good ol' bruhgby
And that shit went hard
And all the haters were so scared
Because of his bars with an opp gone here
And an opp gone there
Here an opp, there an opp
Everywhere an opp, opp
Good ol' bruhgby made a diss
And it made me hard poopoo org, got me bored
Servin' L's like smorgasbord
I've gone too far, can't be ignored
Imma end this shitty sport
Poopoo smell like doodoo
Yeah, I twist em all like voodoo
They ain't shit on twitter, no
I know they are, and you do
Global breakout, more like global bakeout
Cause, I'm smoking on they packs
When they fall into the past
They some irrelevant fucks
And they smell like must
Bruhgby sitting at the top
They all waiting on this drop
But all these fuckers on my dick
You can't tell me I ain't shit
This ain't even for the bit, cause
This song going so lit, yeah thats it
Poopoo went and dropped me
Bet they wanna give me sloppy
Breakout wanna diss me
But, it's me that they will copy
Bruhgby vs brawlhalla
Thats a war I'll always win
Anyone says differently
I'll take em' to the bin
Bruhgby staying famous
And you know I always been
You wanna come right at me
And I'll punch you in the chin
Good ol' bruhgby went to town
And hijacked a car
With driving skills just like SpongeBob
He crashed the fucking car
But an opp gone here, and an opp gone there
Here an opp, there an opp
Everywhere an opp, opp
Good ol' bruhgby crashed the whip
But made the haters fart
Noto is a slowpoke, writing lyrics
Like I don't know those, got
Jewelry like social repose, on Twitter
He don't get no reposts
Playin' brawl like there's no tomorrow
But there's a truth that he
Will not swallow, the pro players
Will never call em'
Cause they know that he's not ballin'
Super5211, call you pooper5211
Well I hope you're havin' fun, fun
Because now you better run, run
Bruhgby's on his dissing spree
Your career is mine, stole it for free
Nobody knows you after this
They left you in the last scene
If there's one thing you
Learned from this song, it's a lot
You should never step to me
It's nothing like you first sought
Bruhgby takin' souls, but don't get
Emotional, cause it's nothing personal
You were being an asshole
Ive been the best for years
So you better save your tears
All my haters sit in fear
While my fans run and cheer
Claim the throne as always, yeah
I turn the rap game sideways
Better not let things get ugly
Cause you know I'm good ol' bruhgby