BROWN PAPER BAG

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jonny kash

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I ain't never had much
Brown paper bag money
Stuffed like a packed lunch
Was all I ever wanted
New fit new drip I couldn't afford it
That Shit was so important
And I set like an appointment
I just want some Jordans
F*ck that
You ever fight the devil for yo soul
No
You ever been heart broke
You ever been stuck down a crossroad
You ever walk about a thousand miles
Just to fucking look around
And realize you walking down the wrong road
I know what I know
I don't f*ck with other niggas
Cause I know that they're broke
They step to the plate
I know they gone choke
But I'm going for the gold
And I'm bringing it home
My niggas so concern with growth
Yall just want to be known
Man f*ck the fame Thats lame
Our lane ain't the same
I don't care about no chain
I care about my niggas
And making sure we got some change
I recommend you do you same
It's a different vibe she give when she sees you got some game
A different life i live when the goals can be attained
A different light I'm in f*ck a nigga throwing shade
Uhn
F*ck a nigga throwing shade
Yeah
A nigga so cold inside
I ride around with the windows down in the winter time
Unh unh
A nigga so grown inside
I ride around with it tinted now so you can't see inside
Na
And f*ck what they thought
School wasn't it Man F*ck what they taught
Teach me how to flip
How to stack all my chips
How to put that money down as a payment on a crib
This is a mans world Baby it is what it is
How I know
You ain't know
You was taken from my rib
This is life from the dirty side
Got eyes on a greener side
Until I see the other side
There won't be another time
1 plus 99 And I don't want no 9-5
All my niggas ride or die
Nigga that's the bottom line
Bottom lines I'm getting checks
Sign it at the dotted line
Down the line they getting lined
I still be home by dinner time
Cause I ain't never had much
Brown paper bag money stuffed like a packed lunch
Niggas talking like they that clutch
You ain't Kobe bro
Don't get shot in this rodeo
Too many Pinocchios
Not enough Correlones
Losing ain't a threat
Could lose it all and never lose a step
These niggas talk until they lose they breath
I just chill and say less
Cause I ain't never had much
Brown paper bag money
Stuffed like a pack lunch
Is all I ever wanted
New fit New drip
I can afford it

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