Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
Going to be filled with potholes, look yull see my dark un happy eyes
Huhmy home boys might squabble but we don't fall down
"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"
Those dark eyes and wrists bleed
Me and my peeps often meet
Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down
It's just my soda mixed with brown
I'm brown and i like curry
I'm a baller, literally
Two for ten, after dark
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex
Last time i checked a brown was getting the fattest checks
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