Lyrics:
might've got big after football trials
I spent seven on designer bags
Old school times, would've been Scott and Lyle (brass)
Or should I say Lyle & Scott
like we did long ago
And the beating of the drum will set you free
Just give it time, soon you'll do fine
Your sun will shine you once more Pretty Brown
Wesley
Get me right clippers when I'm looking messy
In this life shit can get messy
So I ride with protection because I know they envy
It gets cold
love with it quick
Started writing' some really bad rhymes
That I thought were really, really clever with my friends
Quincy Brown, Scott Brown, AJ
Big ya Ready to die I'm ready to live
Pussies down to snitch 'cause they're scared of bids I seen them cry just like kids
Brizzy Brown ain't giving
beg favors, you're kissing other people's (ass)
I write and produce myself just as fast
Keep my hair like this, got no time for Jheri curls
beg favors, you're kissing other people's (ass)
I write and produce myself just as fast
Keep my hair like this, got no time for Jheri curls
in
Yo Tiga-Z
Yo man wake up
J-Snow
My old friend
The fuck you want Hash Browns
You replaced me
Left me to die by Tiga-Z's hand
Look man it was time
the city, let a bitch know
Red bottoms all white just to shoot dice
Rick Brown leave ya, do it like I'm Big Mike
Jabar home, going on his fifth Rolls Royce
I can pinpoint my total downfall,
Now they say Doc Brown he was a lonely man,
But his time machine was a delorean,
Said you're gonna go back you gotta
I met her round the way
The other day she was walking
Past I had something to say
I just couldn’t resist by the
Twist in her hips and when she
Came
safe
If I catch you at the right time in the wrong place, slippin'
Sippin' on something with a strong taste
Like Whiskey or bootleg Bourbon with
(Just a little bit)
Like that (just a little bit)
Zhané (just a little bit)
De La (just a little bit, c'mon) (don't front)
I'll never give you up
[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
[Sleepy Brown]
This is dedicated to the lover (to the lover)
In you... In you... In you
I can't wait, I can't wait
I can't wait, no can't wait
(Just a little bit)
Like that (just a little bit)
Zhané (just a little bit)
De La (just a little bit, c'mon) (don't front)
I'll never give you up
just let me know
I whip that shit up it be done by four
When it come to this game I' be making plays
I'm not from Atlanta lil' bitch but I'm brave
I got
down, down, down
Pretty brown patite, so fine, boy me gon’ make you mine
Pretty brown patite, so fine, baby won’t you put your loving on me, one time
I
ass on Instagram cryin'
Like she just found out about DMX dyin' (shut up)
Keyshia Cole thought Antonio Brown was her man
Ab treated her like she
of them too
Were ushered in by Old Doc Brown
When we made our first debut
Tho' he needed his dimes and there were times
That he'd receive a fee
He'd
to hustle in many ways
now let me break this down
I used to pack pipes like Wesley Snipes, and new jackin like
Nini Brown
puttin suckas in fear
Lettin ya know
too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown
When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes
And there were times he'd receive a fee
But he would pass it
fleeting time is
And they believe that what's happening right in front of them
Is the most immediate thing and it's the most meaningful thing
And they
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you
You know I'd go
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