Bryson Gray

Bad Guy
They say "Boy, you too offensive" Mmm, or you just too sensitive Is this why they shadowban me? Don't care about the censorship And this is for the real ones only You ain't got no membership Y'all boys ain't doin' no work But y'all want all the benefits Ayy, I was in the streets with the PBs It was late night in D.C These other folk ain't in these streets They just want followers and retweets No blood, but I rep the right side And I don't switch up on my side When times get tough, then they hide But they say I'm the bad guy, and they say I'm thе villain I just give 'em what's on my mind, and they gеt in they feelings I know, I know, I know that real talk gon' hurt your soul And that's when it all unfolds, make 'em feel it You can call me what you want, but gotta call me the realest Ayy, ayy, ayy They say I need to stop speakin' my mind They say that I'm crossin' every line Okay, but I hear that all the time Letras de cancionesBut I pay them no mind, 'cause Only tryin' to impress the Man that's upstairs Stop tellin' me your feelings thinkin' I care Want me to call you queen, fake lashes, fake hair LeBron call himself a king, okay, wait Yeah, ayy, ayy How you a king and oppressed at the same time? I'm in a position where you can really change minds Look at D. Wade's son, we in strange times Y'all need safe spaces, goodness gracious Y'all outrageous, I can't take it And y'all the fakest, all these pronouns I don't follow, so y'all hate it, okay But they say I'm the bad guy, and they say I'm the villain I just give 'em what's on my mind, and they get in they feelings I know, I know, I know that real talk gon' hurt your soul And that's when it all unfolds, make 'em feel it You can call me what you want, but gotta call me the realest From Letras Mania