Lyrics:
Started paying the rent by slangin'
Phat ass coca rocks
Now shes 23 her four kids all alone
And loc'ed out
And plus shes all smoked out, the base face
You
And the sun was heavy
And the wind was lovely
Like your brown eyes
Brown
Like your brown eyes
I desepaer in you
I deseper in you eyes
You holding me close
Close
'til the cash gone
Loadin' up my (brrr) while my lady put her lash on
We the Empire State, big stick by the safe
Team's sick by the way, you get
close by
Love you, love more
No that ain’t an option
Love you, love more
No find a solution
I need an intervention for what I’m going through
Heart
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
Go get that you slippin on ya pimpin
Please stop asking dot com beeeyotch
Ion really let nobody close to me
Cause people act funny
Like a joke to me
down to build me up again
They like: "Hov, we need you back so we
Can kill your ass again"
"Hov got flow though he's no Big and Pac
But he's close" how
Mr. Magic Man
Can I be there
To hold your hand
When the world
Forgets about you
I've seen it in your big brown eyes
That I'll be by your side until
want to show you something
Close yo eyes and you bet not run
Pull me close when I make you cum
Don't spit it out girl that ain't no fun
See with me girl
what I gross (what I gross!)
Survey says you not even close (not even close)
Everybody's bosses 'til it's time to pay for the office
'Til them
the crown yo
Pero what's that? You don't know, that's my sound yo
No one can rock it like this, we put it down yo
For who? Black, white, purple or brown yo
Can I put my hands all on that
Pretty round thing
Pretty brown thing
You gon' make a nigga think
That I need someone like you
Someone I know I can hold
on a lowkey
Me and you, side by side
This is how it's supposed to be
Even though we're far apart
You feel so close to me close my eyes
Imagine that you're right
side where the cowboys at
Where the brown blast black
And the black blast right back
That's a fact in the city where I'm from
You better get ready
get around
Yo, I love the sound, you know we free bound
Never been bound by anything
And when it comes to this, I had many dreams
Let the style,
don't know what you came to see
Nigga just out here feeding my kids
Throw up the duece and let me slide on by
Cause everybody wants to be a tough guy
ass was to piss up
By me or anyone of my boys I bust you in yo mouth and
You still talkin' noise try'na get yo rep on knowin' that you fake
What you laughin at nigga don't get your b***h ass rushed
CHORUS
[Tray Deee]
As a child I was wild as f**k, and down to dump
And kept a sawed off brown
table
And let me see, I guess that's all
Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close but, by the way
Everybody's thinking of you
(P.S. I love you
table
And let me see, I guess that's all
Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close but, by the way
Everybody's thinking of you
(P.S. I love you
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
I had a premonition waking by your side
You're sleeping on my arm and on my sleeve
In my heart and in my dreams
I want you to be
As close to me
Laughs, I got gas, I got 808's
Give a fuck bout what a hater say
You know how I ball, check my fadeaway
Do it all by the, by the day to day
Laughs, I
disguise
Every time I fall asleep at night
I dream of you
Every time I close my eyes
I remember you
When I walk past by the Pink Roses
I remember what our
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