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crying "Stop the riots", we ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
They left that boy for hours in the cold out

who turned on the heater)
New heat new drip new sneak peek check the sneakers
Diamonds dance like Chris Brown on the meter
I'm on the glory route (All

a Nick with
Nothin' but pennies
You dumb as fuck, you think I turned it down?
Hit his shoulder, made him turn around
Beat the shit out the grill like Chris

Cam3, LaTreezy & Izaya]
Where the fuck did everyone go?
(Winds blazing, raging!)
How did I end up all alone?
(Darkness overtaking!)
Where the fuck did

I was making rounds in my town
Getting down too much
Chris Brown in the Dutch
But I ain't feel much
Seen a cloud that look like a plane
cnd I wanna

when cameras come out
And they flashin' like Tarantino was around
Patek is Rolls, it cost me a Rolls
I'm talkin' a Cullinan, color of brown (Rolls)

It was a Friday night and I wanted to go out to a brand
new club in town, a discotheque I'd heard about through
a friend of mine, who told me

by the hour
Might end up dancing like I’m Chris brown while I beat it like I’m bench pressing Not even pulling out her 
Drive time
While she watching

Everywhere I go I beat a bitch
God damn that is some Chris brown shit
With the hommies gettin lit
Open up the damn mosh pit

She eating my meat like

Carmelito (Haha)

On the wild side, on the wild side
On the wild side (Woo)
I'm fuckin' faded (Woo)

You don't know who you're messin' with (Haha)
Go getter,

Shoot like Im Paulo gotta keep a five
Your girl with the brown boys and she is a groupie 
When she ain't with you she with Creekside
I run with the devils

can't stop it (Nah)
Short lil bad bitch, do it sloppy
Every-time I come around, she be jock-in
I ain't talking Chris Brown, but I'm popping
You ain't gone

[Noah: (Talking)]
Which one you gone get man?

[Chris: (Talking)]
I don't know man, so many to choose from.

[Noah: (Rapping)]
Chris Brown.
Noah.

think she Teflon
Fuck 12, I'll never cuff these hoes, how you arrest them
Chris Brown, these hoes ain't loyal, bitch, you like the rest of them

can't i can't i can't get
Freaky dm's on a friday night
And i can't get enough
I can't i can't i can't i can't get
Brown Mamba Dylan Reese Twenty Four

Ex Calling

6LACK

Ex Calling

2016

never wanna go there
That's unless she got nice brown skin good credit man and long hair

I can see my ex calling
Oh no now my next calling
I don't

thought I'd have a Benz by now
Life feel like it's slippin through my hands right now
I been running from myself but I can't hide now
I don't go out cause

And see if I can go without it
Lately I been thinkin bout the lil chocolate thing that pass me by
Look in my eyes
Tell me the truth don't lie
She a demon

in every line
I'm not just a brown boy, I'm a different kind
I promise it's something different in my mind
I'm that main character that's on the grind

that bitch
And man that bitch was salty If I was in the whip I would've
Chris Brown that bitch beat her down then I would've drowned the chick
Under

fuck with me
You gon get surprised
BP
She was blonde
Now she brown
Damn, snow bunnies in the town
I think they gathering around
Damn, all nuns

emo shit I told you warner Marilyn Manson 

Catch the ops by surprise Chris Hansen  

Pop yo shit and do that bitch with these Darrell Stanton

Captain save a thotiana
And I still got the juice now I'm Mr. Tropicana
Need cash by the boat load grudges I still hold
And never letting go I got rap by

a bitch)
Spin through y'all block tryna see where y'all at
Call me Chris brown how I hit that bitch
Call her freak hoe how she like that shit
Opps be lurkin