Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
A legend have to bow, africa
Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
R.i.p to my brown bronco, keep the peace in morocco
And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa
Do like a toaster put your bread down
Chicanos, mexicanos, brown,
Uhh young zeke with it, now danny gunna go switch hit.
And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit
"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"
Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around
And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown
These bitches give me their mind all the time leta way to break it down
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