Brag

[Verse One: Eazy Bob Wizzy]

I remember when brag meant
Talking bout having all of the finest clothes
How many girls a guy could woo
Mehn who sabi skope
My mom and dad they always
Buyin all ‘em finest rides
Me and my girl
Spent our summer in Dubai

Ooooh
Me and my whole squad's cool
Flashing our jewelry
When we step up in your school
If you ain't like us
Stay under we mehn move
Make sure you hide your girls
Cause we might just steal your boo

But men
That life was super duper wack
My Identity ain't in Gucci
I'm on the right (Ryt) Path
And I - got a new vision
Men I'm rocking Ray Bans
With Ray between a G and a C E
See Grace Bans

Every negativity that comes
Hitting me
Cause of the relationship
I got with my G.O.D
Incase you didn't know
I'm bragging ‘bout my God now
This verse is over
We gon talk more in the next round

[Verse Two: Eazy Bob Wizzy]

Can I braaag on my Lord
Mehn don't get it confused
See I ain't asking for permission
Question's rhetorical
These rappers bragging bout they gold chains
We're getting so used to it
But bragging bout my God's strange?
Don't care if you're cool with it

Or not - I'ma do it tho
Brag on my King and my gifts tho
Mehn I've got that Midas spit gland
So all my flow be gold
Don't step to me with your dragon flows
My lines gon' make you all drag on floors
Don't step on me cause I'm slippery
Like banana peels on ‘em tile floors

Back to my Jesus and how He died
Just to save us
He's the only one that loves us
The way He does - unfailing love
He saw us in sinning
And still He came to set us free
Yes he got hung on a tree
Just because of you and me

His love for us
Got Him blinded to our faults
When He washes all our sins
We stay clean with no spots
I'm telling y’all because it worked for me
Just believe
And come to Him and He's gon clean you
And we all are gonna
BRAG!