Chris Brown - 36 Oz (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Chris Brown & Skeme] All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this You play 'round with mine, I f** around and get you murked b**h [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Helicopters flying 'round my house, like f** 'em You know that 12 stay investigating, I don't trust 'em You done drove a long way, only sold you one-eighth If you talking gun play, n***as got that one way Ticket to get stuck in traffic, I pull out then pa** it, we driving them hearses And your homies been wearing your t-shirt to practice speaking them verses We do this for real, I ain't got time to see no bird b**h I just pop a pill, this codeine got a n***a swerving [Hook: Chris Brown & Skeme] All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this You play 'round with mine, I f** around and get you murked b**h [Verse 2: Skeme] I used to flip them things and get that change up out 'em Young n***a done got that change but ain't sh** changed about him I put my neck down on the line, got twenty chains around it You ain't talking 'bout no money, we don't hear about it Tell all your n***as we don't need the convo, I'mma have twenty hoes twerk at the condo I been riding since the summer of '87, crazy thing, I wasn't born 'til the '9-0 All of them years we was broke what I shine for, got me separating zeros like grind for I break a nine out the motherf**ing brick with my eyes closed [Hook: Chris Brown & Skeme] All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this You play 'round with mine, I f** around and get you murked b**h [Verse 3: Skeme] Snitches get stitches, I feel like you n***as some fakes and some b**hes These n***as will tell on they partners, just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence Hand on the wheel, I just handle my business and I wish Dolla Bill was living a witness The way this lil n***a done round up them digits, man I got that gift like it came with ribbon I tell these liberty b**hes that I ain't switching 'less we talking 'bout switching positions I turn the wood to the world for my n***as, I hope that sh** did make a difference They dodge a homie cause of codeine I'm sipping, these gla**es, homie, gave me Cartier vision They hating on me, faking on me, but still I ain't tripping [Hook: Chris Brown & Skeme] All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this You play 'round with mine, I f** around and get you murked b**h