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Brig - Veteran Lyrics



Brig - Veteran Lyrics




It's the, seasoned veteran
Ain't no competing wit the rhetoric the flow diseased in need of medicine
I think its evident, we came up from deep beneath the sediment
To be among who's reached the peak of Everest

We need some leverage for building momentum
To hit the top and seal the legacy within it forever
Ain't nobody with the power that could slow up the movement
Long as we always keep our wits about and don't ever lose em

We gone be just fine, my core conditioned for crunch time
Treating these rappers like orange chicken at lunch time
I need the bag like ordering at the drive thru
For bringing gas like morning after some Thai food

Or I ain't showing up to no ones event
If I'm asking what my cut is better know the percent
Ain't no back and forth here buddy better show some respect
If you backing out on funds I'm at ya throat for the debt

I hope for the best but still always expecting the worst
Cuz I know even if its probable its never for sure
That's why I keep my focus on only controllable shit
Any other problems I got getting rolled in a spliff

And then put up in smoke, a lot of grass in my diet cuz I'm the f*cking goat
Y'all playing catch up but I be up on that mustard so
I know y'all bout to try copying but ain't coming close
A lotta rappers keep lying but I ain't one of those (No!)

See I'm as real as it can get
Keep my name out of your mouth or I'ma feed you these hands quick
Gotta lotta pent up anger from the shit that I've gone through
Better not come at me crazy I promise I'm the wrong dude

To be f*cking with (To be f*cking with) (Yeah)
But if we cool I'll roll up a zip, and you gotta throw nothin in (Nothin in)
Thats how I do I just love to give, but if you keep takin
And show no appreciation I'm fading out the frame with ya

Look at it now it ain't the same picture
No one around me and the names different
Newer Audi when I'm lane switching
Windows down wit my seat back

Slap up almost as loud as where I like my weed at
Thinking 'bout where I started out in this to where we at
Got me out here feeling like bardo and I the greatest
I'm not trying to be braggadocios but I'm just saying

Ain't no body f*cking wit the family
Every time they try they see a casualty
Better back up off the line if you cant stand the heat
I got that back to back fire like its Graham and Meek

Higher than the canopies of the amazon
Firing up trees till the bag is gone
All about them digits like a bookie
Bitch I'm seasoned in this shit I ain't no rookie

I'm a mother f*cking veteran...
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It's the, seasoned veteran
Ain't no competing wit the rhetoric the flow diseased in need of medicine
I think its evident, we came up from deep beneath the sediment
To be among who's reached the peak of Everest

We need some leverage for building momentum
To hit the top and seal the legacy within it forever
Ain't nobody with the power that could slow up the movement
Long as we always keep our wits about and don't ever lose em

We gone be just fine, my core conditioned for crunch time
Treating these rappers like orange chicken at lunch time
I need the bag like ordering at the drive thru
For bringing gas like morning after some Thai food

Or I ain't showing up to no ones event
If I'm asking what my cut is better know the percent
Ain't no back and forth here buddy better show some respect
If you backing out on funds I'm at ya throat for the debt

I hope for the best but still always expecting the worst
Cuz I know even if its probable its never for sure
That's why I keep my focus on only controllable shit
Any other problems I got getting rolled in a spliff

And then put up in smoke, a lot of grass in my diet cuz I'm the f*cking goat
Y'all playing catch up but I be up on that mustard so
I know y'all bout to try copying but ain't coming close
A lotta rappers keep lying but I ain't one of those (No!)

See I'm as real as it can get
Keep my name out of your mouth or I'ma feed you these hands quick
Gotta lotta pent up anger from the shit that I've gone through
Better not come at me crazy I promise I'm the wrong dude

To be f*cking with (To be f*cking with) (Yeah)
But if we cool I'll roll up a zip, and you gotta throw nothin in (Nothin in)
Thats how I do I just love to give, but if you keep takin
And show no appreciation I'm fading out the frame with ya

Look at it now it ain't the same picture
No one around me and the names different
Newer Audi when I'm lane switching
Windows down wit my seat back

Slap up almost as loud as where I like my weed at
Thinking 'bout where I started out in this to where we at
Got me out here feeling like bardo and I the greatest
I'm not trying to be braggadocios but I'm just saying

Ain't no body f*cking wit the family
Every time they try they see a casualty
Better back up off the line if you cant stand the heat
I got that back to back fire like its Graham and Meek

Higher than the canopies of the amazon
Firing up trees till the bag is gone
All about them digits like a bookie
Bitch I'm seasoned in this shit I ain't no rookie

I'm a mother f*cking veteran...
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Writer: Nicholas Briglia
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