Lyrics:
don't even try
Shordy was never high
But She's always fly
I'm down for real
She my ride or die
Don't go switching sides
Cuz you know I'm not playing
by my side
Pretty brown latin queen, If you Bonnie then I'm Clyde
Cuz you ain't gotta force it if it's real
If we rockin, then we rockin and that's
that they say that hurt people hurt people
But I swear I'd treat you the best that I could
You gon' get all the affection
Stay right by your side ain't
down and I didn't make sound
Distracted by women, I gave them a pound (I gave them a pound)
She screaming good grief, did I fuck Charlie Brown (What?)
the game
Go get a lil fame and
Show me to ride and to die for somn
But instead if I’m brown
And run for the crown
You gon see it too
That I’m gon for nothing
surf n slide Hold you tight
I ain't letting go I wanna hold you through the night
I just wanna do you better wanna see you by my side
Yes I'm selfish
I
Walk through the parking lot, seen a lil cutie outside
She was bout 5'2, brown skin big booty and thighs
She had a couple girlfriends with her
kind
Favorite kind of melanin
A Lil brown skin hurricane with the spin
She like to stay up do drugs at 2 am
We like to get high so our heads can spin
She
even nutted
My wrists so wet, Imma leave that block flooded
Nigga wanna scrap I'm chris brown, I say run it
Up a glocky on a pussy, bitch i been there
crown
Take you to the moon, when the sky falls down
Looking at the stars, they shine like wow
Got the best view when we at the spot
Sitting by your side
first, shit last, you feel me
Damn, the world is mine I feel like Scarface
Know my lil' friend with me Two-tone on my side, brown and fine
And she sing
i'm a evil lil charlie brown
Want a sniff of the blow you can cop you a ounce i'm not selling no small that i bought by the pound
This paper keep
Glock, it came with 30 rounds
And it came with a, it don't make a sound
Nigga, I don't think that ten real, why the fuck is brown
Put a silver K9 in my
a different flow
She told me pull right now and I'm on my way to you
Gotta keep the stick by my side cuz shit you never know
I like that she ain't around
Late
ready to blitz Haloti Ngata
Don't confuse us with the other side you know we been that
Playa Potnas the main attraction where they been at
I can't eat
the features for the p's to get us right
We like the mob once you in a bitch you in this shit for life
Let's drive by the opp side I tell my shooter hit
Motion I'm just tryna be motivational
Coachin my lil bros about they royalties
Toastin champagne once all the goals met
Frozen my pinky neck wrist
us
with you by my side on this long journey long ride
where the sun shines till eternity (an eternity)
baby I'm for real Mr. Capone-E (Mr. Capone-E)
us
with you by my side on this long journey long ride
where the sun shines till eternity (an eternity)
baby I'm for real Mr. Capone-E (Mr. Capone-E)
near the minor
That was runnin' spots in both North and South Carolina
By Ninety I was already a crack legend
Pullin' up a year early in a brown Ac
from a kangol capped motherfucker
63 Tennessee though the marriage was thru
Lil dude called q born to Connie McHugh
Little mick little wop
And a little
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
leads ya/ overheated on the side of the road
Sweating that ass 25 cent cologne
Sticking to the seats like a lil piece of gum
And all of the kids in
and still real
She curved me in '07 but you know I'ma still kill
Young brown boys, how we came up from Lil' Bills
If I spend a hundred K, you know that I'm
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