Brown Hair

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Bad shawty with the brown hair
 Never seen you around here
 Money stacked in a pile, yeah
 Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
 I keep some real niggas around, yeah
 My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
 Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
 Had to move up, we was down, yeah
 I don't do no waitin'
 Penthouse just for the vacation
 This a long way from the basement
 I spend all day money making
 I'ma tell her
 I don't do no datin'
 Strokin', don't think she can take it
 Fell in love when she got naked
 Soon as I'm done, pass her off, you can take it
 Fuck is you doing? I'm making them payments
 Balling like Crawford, I'm shaking and baking
 Play for the Knicks but I'm on my LA shit
 Ounce of Gelato, tryna see where that drank is
 My bitch a model, came off the front pages
 She wanna suck, and swallow, and taste it
 I'm in the club, drinks by the cases
 Money go up, the foreign keep racing
 Bad shawty with the brown hair
 Never seen you around here
 Money stacked in a pile, yeah
 Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
 I keep some real niggas around, yeah
 My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
 Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
 Had to move up, we was down, yeah
 Ayy, where the checks leanin' now, boy?
 Make it flip, make it count, boy
 I'm the shit, run the town, boy
 You a it, you a clown, boy
 She said come here nigga, you been a bad boy
 All of these hundreds can't fit in the bag, boy
 She know I pick up the racks, I'm a bag boy
 Young nigga ballin' and I break the backboard
 You ain't do nothin' for me, ain't shit you can ask for
 Roll up the cookie, get high like a passport
 She gave me pussy, I ain't even ask for it
 Diamonds they bitin', I'm whippin' the Jaguar
 They copying the wave but that ain't it
 Used to go and hit the juggs in the same 'fit
 I put on for the hood, yeah I made it
 Livin' good, niggas came from the pavement
 You was balling before, but you got traded
 You don't got it no more, you overrated
 Keep the family with me, I wouldn't trade it
 I got plans to get richer and be the greatest
 These niggas save it
 Bad shawty with the brown hair
 Never seen you around here
 Money stacked in a pile, yeah
 Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
 I keep some real niggas around, yeah
 My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
 Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
 Had to move up, we was down, yeah
 

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02:51
Tempo
96 BPM

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