Lyrics:
like Chris Brown
Hey
Music is a time machine
If you know, you know
Hey
Margaritas
Mamacitas
Hey
I been in the Dark Aether and I beat it
Hey
It was all just by design
When I wrote these
Just to realize my dreams
In the OT
Zen Zygo
Where did I go
I'm just that man from
India
Ahead of my show
panties
Wake up in your dreams today and go and chase a check tomorrow
My life ain't a meme today, this glizzy at your neck lil boy
900 the evil way, I
an angel who goes by the name of
Ruby Ruby
Shining bright
Shining bright
You're so beautiful so kind
My little brown girl I can't believe you're mine
I
Why so long?
It's been a minute since we spoke
Like I can't forget your touch just know I'm holding on
Say brown skin girl
I ain't seen you in
know you wanna fuck girl, give me a call
Baby if you're still down I'll take you so high
Look up in your big brown eyes know you're all mine
Tell me when
Take and pick like they keep a see-note
Fillin' my dreams like Nino Brown
The whole town be shook up and me and mama survivin'
Depends on how many
brown
Zone out, turn the lights off
Ant boogie, what up? Uh-huh
In the crib, with my wiz, getting my grown man on
Listening to classic soul, with
THE WINTER WHEN IT'S COLD OUTSIDE
WE'LL STAY CLOSE ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT
YOU ARE MY DREAM, YEAH,
YOU ARE MY DREAM, OOOH
WHEN YOU'RE HERE BY MY SIDE
I'LL GIVE
you but at the same time it is you
Jus kick back let me just
Uh
Light brown, pretty toes what's your background
Foreplay, upstairs by the hallway
Long
brown-nosing
I'm not crazy, so
We can take a ride in the silence
Slipping away that's where I've been
Kiss ya sweet dreams like we're dying
Try and make it
to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you
nothing to lose, hit the saloon
been drinking hardcore at the bar since half past noon
see this is my life, to live till i'm dead
my dream's to make it
of my own by five dollars
I just want to share these stories and never take time off it
You hate on imaginary people on Instagram why bother?
All this
the realest
By the time I take a shot they don't see it
Got bars like unlimited ammo
Reload the mag then I shoot like I'm Sancho
Imma young brown boy with a big
wants to see you, but you're right by my side
I can't help but think that you're the one that I need tonight
I thought that we could live the dream
Don't
to antoin my private chef
First we'll eat crab legs, by candlelight
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night
And if the time is right, I'll ask you
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
but somehow I got by.
Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why
, Ferrari got the green
Smells caught in between, nigga doin his thing
What I'm sayin it's a hustler's pain
Bein rich by myself, it's a treacherous dream
should think about it
You're so amazin'
All I can see is us now in the sun just grazin'
Boo, your brown complexion, I never seen a
Same color
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
the job
When you're in town.
Later on, we'll conspire,
As we dream by the fire babe
We'll face unafraid,
All the plans that we've made,
We're
conspire (we'll conspire)
As we dream (as we dream)
By the fire (by the fire)
To face unafraid, the plans that we've made
Walking in a winter wonderland
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