Brown Napkin
Turk P Diddy
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I come from rough days Hard times i always had them Im tryna grind hard Buss my wrist i wanna patek I done shed some tears, rub my face wit a brown napkin Life got my head skrewed up, Like i came straight outta texas I been going dumb Turned bougie hoes to groupies Pop my shit so fluent Im complexed just like a rubiks No i cant put you on Stop askin how i do it Put the county on in '17 No cap we still move strong Solid as a brick of dope, I move round like a pope You dont want me slang no iron, Fuckin wit me I'll wipe ya nose Walkin onna different road shit slim just like a tightrope Hollows hittin every car, I might invest in geico You da big man knock some weight off you Give you niggas lypo Not no baseball we dont swing and miss, My pitches finna strike out yo Not no fireworks, but we light up da street just like a light post The shit get worst when its about our safety or about toast I talk my shit, im cocky, Dug I love to brag and i boast My young niggas leave you stankin worst than smellin some halitosis Got shooters out the county, Just in case you whores didnt know Cross Creek GBC, 1-11 Certified Baby Goat I come from rough days Hard times i always had them Im tryna grind hard Buss my wrist i wanna patek I done shed some tears, rub my face wit a brown napkin Life got my head skrewed up, Like i came straight outta texas I come from rough days Hard times i always had them Im tryna grind hard Buss my wrist i wanna patek I done shed some tears, rub my face wit a brown napkin Life got my head skrewed up, Like i came straight outta texas Feeling good and livin better Rest in peace to scoota Bro if anybody kill me better go and murk dey mamas I stay way from drama My shooters Hate to callem Ring they line Any time you niggas gettin out of order I move like a boss I talk just like one too I dont fuss wit little niggas thats shit I will not do Nigga where ya OG at And who you talkin to Boy stop playin with me push of a button can murk ya crew Not an average county boy, they goons round me will shoot I want respect, some pussy and power What is left is all for you Bitch i want it all Not stingy wit none da loot Bitch im ridin dirty, Sippin my henny like its goup Pockets gettin thicker, i feel like agustus gloop I Was draggin age of 18, had them racks all in my coupe Since i been viral, im more lowkey, Nigga thats the way i move Grindin tryna turn get up richy rich, what imma do I come from rough days Hard times i always had them Im tryna grind hard Buss my wrist i wanna patek I done shed some tears, rub my face wit a brown napkin Life got my head skrewed up, Like i came straight outta texas I come from rough days Hard times i always had them Im tryna grind hard Buss my wrist i wanna patek I done shed some tears, rub my face wit a brown napkin Life got my head skrewed up, Like i came straight outta texas
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