Lyrics:
Childhood like Chris Brown and Drake's song, no guidance
If anybody find peace, let me know where to find it 'cause I tried
Yeah, uh, burnin' candles
back to you to do it again (na-na-na-na-na, no)
I'm loyal to the game so we're gonna win (gonna win)
This is it (haha)
(You and you and you and you
back to you to do it again (na-na-na-na-na, no)
I'm loyal to the game so we're gonna win (gonna win)
This is it (haha)
(You and you and you and you
bro
I know you scared you not gonna accept it bro
You know, you lose it bro, Chris you piece of shit bro
Brown, you auto tuned dog motherfucker I’m not
nobody do it like this
Everybody hates Chris, I know I know
Everybody hates Chris, I know I know
Everybody hates Chris, but I'm gon give you a show
Yall
da dada da da)
He likes to hold on to my hips while he kissing it
(Im about to bounce that, move that, do that)
Pretty brown, brown driving me wild
It's Yo Boy Chri$
Uh, uh, look
Bad bitches outside (they out), all of 'em ready to ride
No money, no pride (unh unh)
I ain't got nothing to hide (mh
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
the headlines
Blue niggas by the church, sinning through the hurt,kids doing fed time
Chris Brown, ain't here for the guidance, every two minutes more sirens
that? (crowd: ya!)
I'm pretty sure you can; let's give it a try
What you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
Oh, ladies and gentlemen, you
it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won
when its so easy to
I thought you could do it I believed in the naive in you
I just need to breathe baby now I got the freedom to
Damn?
[Chris Brown
a lost cause
Had to switch it up like a criss cross
And I dance around like I'm Chris brown
But I put in work like I'm Chris bosh
Whipping in the kitchen,
a lost cause
Had to switch it up like a criss cross
And I dance around like I'm Chris brown
But I put in work like I'm Chris bosh
Whipping in the kitchen,
Listen to this track, bitch
Drumma boy
I do it again
I do it again, I do it again
I do it again
Say bitch, I just want you to stretch, you heard
Bianchi
Do I look like a muthafu**** friend to you bit**
Iam Christarz
Hook
Its blood on my mind again again
Bit** I’m cut throat bit** I’m bit** I’m
you step into my house
Would you please come with respect?
If not then I'll have to have my man DOA
Drop it, yeah
Come on y'all
What'cha wanna do? Huh
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
and dad but can't hear you
Coz you just whisper
Hold you hostage
Make you dance
Till you feel like Chris Brown
You know I'm a freak
Step by step I take I
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
wit ya boi Bow Wow
And dat boi Chris Brown
All I wanna do is see you take it to the ground
Bring it up slow
Twerk dat thing like dem girls in da
[Secretary]Oh..okay
[Tim Chandler]Ohhh. Let me start by thanking you for a second.
[mc chris]Okay...
[Tim Chandler]The album...I got the preorders in, they look great.
magic happens as we swim
Higher and higher finally we reach heaven, yeah
And then we do it all again
Brown skin, yeah
You know I love your
Brown skin
I
Roley on my wrist
Big diamonds a bust down
My life feel like madden I touch down
Hit it from the back then I beat it like Chris brown
Turn me up
This
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