Correction Lyrics Maga Hat Still On by Bryson Gray

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Yeah yeah, hold up, ooh
Yeah yeah, hold up
Yeah yeah
I been doin’ this (Hahaha)
Look
Ayy

Ayy, MAGA hat still on my head, but I know they want me dead
And I know you been misled, see the shackles on your legs
I don’t need no cosign, I just sign myself instead
If you really takin’ shots, you better be comin’ for my head

I’ma knock the door down, ain’t gon’ ever ask or bet
People turn they backs on me, but now they gotta lay in their bed
Feelin’ like me agianst the world or people gotta bless the dead
And my hat is, they dream about mе, I’m in their nightmares like I’m Frеd
People still gotta catch up, but now I’m way too far ahead
And I’m servin’ Christ the King because that’s blood I know He shed
All my [?] be clickin’ up, the left, the right, and not the Feds
They ask me to apologize, but you know I said what I said
I love my enemies, rappers be dissin’ me, but they [?], ayy
Say they want war, but don’t have some artillery
Never let my soldiers down unlike Hillary
I don’t conform to the world or [?]
No Mortal Kombat, but they wanna finish me
Pray [?] deaf and that’s why they not hearin’ me
I promise these people not what they appear to be
Ayy, MAGA hat still on my head, but I know they want me dead
And I know you been misled, see the shackles on your legs
I don’t need no cosign, I just sign myself instead
If you really takin’ shots, you better be comin’ for my head

Red dot, head shot, MAGA gang, gang, gang
Patriotic blood runnin’ through my veins
CNN and ABC, they tryin’ to find out my whole name
Never put off for the government, I done trade ‘em [?]
Biden tryin’ to make us slaves
I’m runnin’ with Trump ‘cause he keep us paid
CPAC doin’ Roger Stone
Made the news, three million strong
For the boy, I’m a livin’ legend
Give Nancy P that prison sentence
Black ghost tryin’ to be less white
I’m done with Coke, yeah, F Sprite
Democrats got white guilt
White House all white still
DeSantis in the sunshine
No vaccines in my mind
Your president droppin’ bombs, huh, ‘fore he gave y’all a stimmy
D. Trump dropped them wrecks, sleepy Joe lookin’ stingy
Ayy, MAGA hat still on my head, but I know they want me dead
And I know you been misled, see the shackles on your legs
I don’t need no cosign, I just sign myself instead
If you really takin’ shots, you better be comin’ for my head

If you wanna die, then play with Bryson
If you wanna die, then ply with Forgy
Don’t play with me, boy, play wit’ your shorty
force
Wanna know how I feel, feel like Donald Trump feel
Said Donald Trump, not Donald Brump’s feel
Wanna bump me, better stay in your space
Rewrite your face like a Daffy Duck feel
MAGA the movement, we do it for patriots
We really do it, these dudes are the laziest
They killin’ babies, we fightin’ the Satanists
Had to make [?] and Steven the paganists
I keep the heat and ANTIFA antagonists
They let that [?] so tell ‘em they KAG on this
Bulletproof belly and I spittin’ back on this
We makin’ MAGA hats, offer that MAGA spit
Only thing I fear is Christ the King
Only man I fear is God the Father
Holy Spirit runnin’ through my veins
Holy Father, give me holy water!
Did [?] if I load the chopper
We playin’ with demons, we fightin’ for freedom
Shadowbans and travel bans
We takin’ the stand for Christ and His kingdom!
Ayy, MAGA hat still on my head, but I know they want me dead
And I know you been misled, see the shackles on your legs
I don’t need no cosign, I just sign myself instead
If you really takin’ shots, you better be comin’ for my head

Okay Keanu, I see you

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