Lyrics:
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
my shit right
Cause Im not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20 G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas
one, I don't want no drama
Me and you, we could get Chris Brown and Rihanna
Oh, yeah
Oh
Can't keep it messy, no I can't
I could give it to you, baby
Yes,
mother fucker)
Wait wait wait
(Breezy)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Girl I wanna make ya sing like opera
Gotta cold headed dose I'm your doctor
Pink house like
Don't try too hard
Just take it easy
N****s hate to see ya up let em see ya
Make em down by the next time that you see me
Don't try too hard
Just
to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb
you know your socks are too damn small
The heel should be at the back, not at the ball
If you didn't know by now yeah I'm fucking Chris
But at least I
Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song
Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha)
We on the track, man
Yeah,
moving so crazy
Trynna tackle me, like are you crazy
Why these guys thinking I'm easy
I'll punch them up, Chris Brown Chris breezy
I'm on the charts like
Through a Gucci bag or something
Time is the only luxury it’s the only
Thing you can’t get back if
You lose your luggage – I’m not
Gonna say the obvious
the middle of the night I hear gun shots go off by my window, window
Dear father
It ain't easy, it ain't easy; it ain't easy, it ain't easy 'round here
motherfuckers running in and out of the crib
Doing drugs, selling drugs, all types of stuff
Meanwhile, I was just tryna keep it together
I was tryna make
ex-girl's dad is abusive
I felt "How could I be man and not do shit?"
I'm on the way there now, and I don't wanna lose it
But fightin' her battle's only
Not juts cause of my mo-ney
My real name Chris but not Chris Brown
But look baby I run it (Said I run it yea)
I
Fuck her, she make me say oh Lordy
I
never gonna make it
If we talkin' 'bout the lyrics or the
Cadence or the meanin' of the songs
There's not another approachin' what
I've been makin' i've
understand the struggle gets more real
Not everybody feels the way you feel
Little brown boy little brown boy tell me what you gonna do if dem come for you
my name is not Jeezy (Yeah, yeah)
Inspired by the greats Tip, Drake, Pac & Weezy
I know it wasn't easy but they make it look easy
Death before dishonor
AND it's
Not who I'm going to
Be! I hope they liked it i think they did
Chris gave me two bags of Doritos i gave
Him some bubble gum it wasn't a trade
Just
a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go
Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna
cold we're gonna gather round that fire
Garms from Jacobs n i make it look steezy
And fuck Chris Brown all my boys hate breezy
Theres a man giving out
without a thank you
To my ladies and my fellas
Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown
I just wanna thank you
Thank you, baby (thank you), you know who
without a thank you
To my ladies and my fellas
Aw, they kept it real with Chris Brown
I just wanna thank you
Thank you, baby (thank you), you know who
how I am
It's called the Brown Crowd the life of this Mexican
-Chorus 2x-
::verse 3::
Back with verse three so let me kick it
I'm gonna make it quick
Nope, cause I ain't Lethal the B nah, Jamie
Everybody wants to be 1
It's easy for me to MC
But it's not the same for everyone
And just 'cos you see me MC
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