Lyrics:
cruise around the brown side of town
Neighborhood music giving back neighborhood music
Neighborhood music Lil Rob puts it down for the brown side of town
[Lil' Rob]
This is dedicated to the 6-1-9
These are the vatos that been, but now it's my time
To kick the beat's, move suavecito
To all you fine
givin‿back neighborhood music
Neighborhood music, Lil Rob puts it down for the brown side of town
I rock rhymes that mean somethin‿BR> Even if it?s
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular, S.I.D.E yeah the bul Spitacular
I'm not packin the mac in the back of the Acura
I'm just spittin some flows that's
cried
Lil bros from both sides
Now they down to ride
How you know all this shit man
Cause they went live
All this shit get knotted up
When you got ties
Wanting that knowledge, girl start kneeling at the bed side, head's right
Get tight, cooks tryna rob me in the mid night
So I pull the Glock out and pop
(Dirty soda in a coffee shop)
(why so many questions)
(Do your Job!)
Black man by the corner store
In the East side nigga
Brass pan I don't slang
M-I- to the T
Yeah, I'm Silkk the SHOCKER!!!!
And yeah, that's me
Tank dog all I want to be, nigga I told ya
Tat on my back, is that of a no limit
keep the 40 cal on my side
Steppin with the mindstate of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for
Hood on my back and I came in the clutch
Rob who? Take what? You tweakin' (Von)
I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
I done got out the floor,
Bitch broke my heart bitch I really can't pout
Bitch imma playa
Put balls in her mouth
Exit 40 imma East side child
Back in the days use to post in Stone
)
Everything I do, I know God is by my side yeah (side)
Tulianza way back, way back nowadays tuko over here
Yeah yeah
Nina-gow yeah na bado napanda gear
Yeah
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
of life than stress
We still thuggin' 'til its none left
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine when I ride
on the cross, yeah, not no red (cross)
Side by side, side, we got big trucks and big guns (err)
They ask where I came from, I'm the holy one
Put it on the sun,
Ralo, Young Thugga, Lil Boat (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi)
I want everybody in the front
The middle and both of the sides
And even in the back to turn
on my mind (It be on my mind)
The Front 'real good but she better from behind (From the back)
Ay
She wanna fuck with the rich side (With the rich side
night ain't hear nothing back
Two more hours pass by vodka on the rocks
I don't think that I can take a
West side, west side west side look I look I made
[Lil' Rob]
Hey what's up homeboy
Lil' Rob back up in this motherfucker homey
Kicking back with Royal T, Frank V, Yogi, Silencer, and True Breed
down the tints, G-Unit
I'm a head busta, Lil Scrappy when the lead touch ya
And they ain't no coming back when you dead fucker
Sleep in your earn
Aye
Hold on
Uh
Look
Right
Yea
Right
I got Demons on my side
I got, hold on
Aye, look
Smoke in front the corner store
Cops passing by while we going
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
her back
I take her soul then bring it back
Let me hit from the side and the front
She bend it over in different positions like yoga
She follow
in the back
And I know lil' hoe want my love
Lil' hoe, I gave my love to the trap
Never love a ho, lil' nigga, why you cap
Apple in my pocket, boy, I'm
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