bräwl Lyrics

You'd think that I don't know where you go every night around ten

I lie here thinkin' bout ya, till I see your face again

The night seems cold and lonely, here all by myself

And with a messed up mind, I count the time

Aight, Cmon

Aight, Cmon

Nigga mad at me cause he throwed bout a hoe

Nigga when you see me boy, you know that its smoke

Man them killers pop out, make you do a turn rope

Slap thirty in thirty now I think I'm a Loc

If the bread on your head, tie your head for the low

Don't spin on the block cause the youngin' got gon' blow

Throwing back these two flat, these dope stacks, got me tryna cut throats

Bitch tryna tell me she Cherokee, fuck that

Bitch tryna gimme the throat

Had a light skin bitch, she was bad as hell

Had braces, I crack that thing, she a goat

Young nigga shippin', we workin' at a Chinese spot

I'm passing out hibachi bowls

Nigga I seen unc beatin' the pot

Stir and mix, that's all I know

My grandma used to call me lil rascal

I'm smackin' shit for sure

On the topic, nigga ain't never impressed, or throwed about my hoe

Tell bitch sexy

I'm tryna fuck and lay her down

Tell Nicki I'm tryna hit

Tell Coi Leray she can eat this dick

For my birthday I want a ARPeezy

I'm flipping shit, nigga

Pull up to your door like I'm a Uber

Cleaning' shit, nigga

Yeah, my lil' bitch bad, fine as fuck, I must admit

But I just be fuckin' her time to time,I can't commit

Then I go back to the fiends and serve the block

Vacuum seal shit

Then I go to Plantation, cop an onion then I go flip that shit

Don't come between me and my bread

Then we gon' have Montgomery brawl about it

Fuck that nigga, I would've threw up the hat

Pull out the switch

On gang nigga