Lyrics:
girl
Shit just different in my world
I'm tired of gettin fucked up
Late cause I'm fucked up
Too much drank in my gahdamn cup
Lace hang out
I don't tie my
a movie on Tuesday, fuck
We got the look, get looks
They never seen stars, the city too bright
Bright bright bright bright
Praying Mantis
Fit by
Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow
Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow
Readin' love letters; late night, locked down
I'll put some effort into making you happy
Our faces laughing
I got seventeen reasons but it's too late she's leaving
I got
And yeah I confess I'm
Regardless of how it goes down
Life goes on, am I right?
Tried to warn you niggas
I tried to warn you niggas
It's too late now
Double M-G
Too much cake
Too
to Jenny
Melanie, did you got my call?
I just got arrested by the cops cause I'm brown
This time I really think Mimi
That I'm probably gone
Please just save
the fat brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin' the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda
brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda bummy with
a Supreme man can
Ooohh, my lawd that hair
Made for TV flair
Too bad pure racial clones aren’t covered by Obamacare
Fitness you’ve never seen
12 pack
nice slim body yeah
You know I want yo body (body)
I can't lie I got bodies yeah
I know you want my body (body)
A brown skin slim body yeah
I had too
Oh but the love that we tasted is over, 'tis too late to cry
I'll sip on the beer till my body comes through to the rye
I'll kiss all your roses
Late night drives you were on my mind
Love the way your eyes light up like stars
It's been two days
Since I last saw you
One too many nights
a tre
Bust my ass and at night I heard her pray
Lord don't let my boy succumb to
But it was too late, I already begun to
Hanging with the knuckleheads
But not for too long
Chile is where I belong
Got more places to go
I’m in a game of chess
I’m too browns for the whites
And too white for the browns
Recognize game, you've been pimped by a pimp
Throw all that trick shit, out the window
You come up short tryin' to doubt the pimp hoe
Too $hort baby,
looking back
Told myself to never get attached
Late night calls got me feeling like the mac
I promise baby girl you ain’t a match
(Swells)
Talk is too cheap
of it before it's too late
Here's a little tune I like myself
Very nice, very nice
Any old iron, any old iron
Any any any old iron
You look sweet, talk
can live your life like this too
Don't forget my piece
Fuck your piece bitch for the money is mine
Can't fall to my knees for I'm protected by God
All
doesn't pay.'"
"I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth."
"President Franklin D. Roosevelt stricken late today."
"Who's
Okay
Ha
Last time my little shorty over here
Last time with the nice brown hair
Last time didn’t stay out too late
Cause she knew she had to be on by
BLING! BLING! I'm thinkin' it's bout time to go
Get the B out of valet and start the late night show
Niggas hate, I know but I don't stop I shine
I'm in
Here to let you know they're influenced by the phenomenal
While you're unable cause you're too unstable
All of your progress is minimal and that's
Met you in the fall last year
Fell hard
Brown eyes they shot right through my heart
Met you in the fall last year
Can I live it again
Wish I was
I step to the left
I'm too hard, to tell you that you're def
You are my Bubblin Brown Sugah
But you Cram to Understand, I'm a man
Sensitivity,
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