Lyrics:
the result of tryna make ya dreams happen
Center stage with the whole crowd clapping
Crusading cross the cosmos in tune with the higher me
You a slave
mind I just rolled another fatty
Pop a pill take a sip off that Henney
My man called me up he need to stack some numbers huh
Full beast mode woke up
Her pussy brown and pink Nike sb stussy
And fly shit only
And don’t call me George unless you know the know the old me
Diamonds on my neck still fry
When you stay by me I be recovering
I’ll take you out to eat what we ordering
And you ain’t payin shit you know it’s on me
Cause
God damn you’s a bad
make me none
Slip through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I could
Robin Hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch y'all look
Go by
the same ol style
Just a new cut
Madd gold on me lookin like
King tut
Diamonds all on the charm
Not by luck
She lookin delicious
Make me wanna uhh
Few licks
keep on listening
Her man see me and now he wanna get to dissing
I don't care, I'm off the brown, no Orlando
20 thousand 1s tucked off in a bando
Sound
rough riding with DMX
Same blood it's the flesh of my flesh
Fuck ya vest LOX had me wilding out
I stay fresh Foxy Brown had me styling out
It's necessary
Somehow
Somewhere
and I call call you my heavenly pearl
oh could you make me overstand dis ya difficult wold
Martin with all things running up
don't see nothin' wrong if you takin' your time
Let me run the water
Finish your wine
Candle lit by the water, settin' the vibe
Shorty hopped out wet, let
the ash tray
I didn't even know, just knew my man, Mr. Brown
And I've been linkin' up with dunn for 3 months now
Looked at my kiko asked him, which
the brown deers
I'm talking big bucks let's get this shit clear
My line a trampoline from cap to silver spring
Just tell me what you need, most def can get it
me a bong
A Dead Guy, Session or a Mirror Pond
Double that shot
Shoot, shoot, I didn't mean from the glock
Or did I
Do enough to just get by
Or bid
to conclusions
then bounce back on a another man dick
but to me was talking mad shit
guess its courtesy of the ropes
They say I'm feisty cuz I hold heads
Aint even looking nothing perfect
See I would love to put it down
If I do
Gotta be worth it
Until then I'll be Rollin'
All by myself
I can do bad by
Long as you Never Switch
Hear ye hear ye Come one Come all
Let me tell you bout Nicki
Met her at the mall
Fly, Black and tall wit a Houston drawl
Shawty pull me to the side as I sigh the bitch die
Ditch the body rip tide the sand between my toes
Be the ashes of opposed souls hit by Styx's named
it is more like a vow
Is the microphone on I’m brown and proud
It’ll drive you insane
So much trauma and pain
If you ain’t ready for the change
Jordan fours
They won't give it to you nigga so you take it all by force
Who shot ya
If it was the cops they'll get away
But if it's black on black
smooth and real clever tho
Coming like Shepard tho
But i ain't no sheep
I don't follow the people who be trynna lead me
Down
The wrong path
Woah
Into
Exotic physique with that brown skin
Caramel, might as well
I'm feelin' our chemistry, what has gotten into me
Look at you looking at me
I'm feeling ya
brown or Snow White
tell me what u spending
I ain't want to but I did it
On the block thugging like I'm Riddick
Bro told me focus on the mission
They'll
make me crave a loin
So do I drown the boy
cnd hope the man know how to swim
Or is the action of the lesson stroke enough for peace within
-TT
over a brick
He got shot last week
Still ain’t over it
Gun equipped
It makes me sick
Kids killing kids
HL3 we making hits
I’m jamin 200 Rounds
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