Audio Push - Brown Bag lyrics

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Audio Push - Brown Bag lyrics

Look, what's the difference between me and you? You talk the good rhyme It's the liberty, ahead of your homies that could shine Instead of comparing yourself to the next On the last made checks you should grind b**h, your whole legacy up and remember the good times I'm just saying Where I'm from, I've escalated from nowhere Coming up off of issues of to be of an instant 21 It's so rare, make cop cars, they don't care Even the red tapers with no chairs Twisting Lil Wayne when n***as obeying and twisting they game No fair, don't go there Known for speaking on my views Can't stop us moving beside you You about games, the ways of the game before I was able to tie shoes sponsored links This my crew, not wise to We'll find tools and ride through Think you could roll? Your ankle be broke From walking a day up in my shoes You need to up your fitness, my childhood was a sickness As a kid coming up never got what was on the wish list They call me, tell me be careful who you gots seeing your business 'Cause as soon as it get hot from the ones that's being witness But I made it out, that's the reason why I don't sound mad I thank the Lord for all the flaws that my sound has So much paper, I had to put it in the ground Stashing now I'm reminiscing Drinking liquor out this brown bag Homicide, suicide A second to see if you do or die, gotta ride Nothing but memories on my mind, if I get fried Too many reasons for me to cry I take a sip out the bottle in this brown bag Brown bag, brown bag Brown bag, brown bag Brown bag, brown bag Brown bag I wanna show love but I don't think I know how to Pregnancy and matrimony, I've lost all of its value Make up to make up for everything that they lack 'Cause women got so much package that I think it's hurting they back So you can bring your dreams, I'm gonna bring my pain And we gonna keep on drinking till we do not feel a thing And I feel it once again, the pain, so vivid But there's way more to life than watching other people live it So I'll never be great to hunt 'cause I came from it It hurts so bad and it feels so good That's the pain, numb it The fastest way to get your attention is to not want it And now that I don't you be gonna shot Now that hurts, don't it? So it goes one shot, two shots, three shots then four Then phone calls and blown texts, they'll even need you more From success to rough s**, I'm talking about both of y'all My heart hurts 'cause it's so involved Blaw, that's another Homicide, suicide A second to see if you do or die, gotta ride Nothing but memories on my mind, if I get fried Too many reasons for me to cry I take a sip out the bottle in this brown bag Brown bag, brown bag Brown bag, brown bag Brown bag, brown bag Brown bag