BRB ft. Samuei Lyrics

No codeine but I lean right back

Don't sell weed but I leave man pack

When it's green light, gas

How you greenlight gass?

Getting green like gas

Then I speed right past

Snap so much that my screentime mad

Can't cc me All my gs too G

I'mma BRB imma be right back

Dont take pics, for the cheese I snap

In the t with the pot like it's teatime

Back to trap double back like

"You see that back?" Huh

Yeah I need my stacks

Surely

Man wanna bore me

But it just bores me

Won't see me in the cut like lordie

Bun mic, war me

Dem man chicken but not like Morley's

What's my story?

It's done da da my brudda Massari

Dem man get bun like Banh Mi

Sip smoke Purp got me looking like Barney

Yeah that chain cost an arm and a leg but I still think dem man der ain't got armies

Pull up to party, Gyally getting naughty

Slow whine for me come on den Shawty

See everybody always on krudd Lexicano only here for the N-N-Nani,

Nani!

For the Nani, can't be

Bring dat vibe to the party, Charlie

Bring dat fire if you bar me

Dressed in a suit like Barney

If you bar me

Pop pop your army

Hotbox the car

And puff puff Your dargies

Real talk it's long if you War me

Shoot clips everywhere, iCarly

Wagwarn G, dunno fam man's on safari

Old school player Atari

Wife dat ting now she putting on Sari

The way she just di da oh Ladi

I'mma bounce cause she getting all mardy

Quick fit switch I ain't doing up Khaki

Dees man corridor doing up car key

Came on bus now she bussin it for me

Front row

When I walk in the room it's a gunshow

When I talk to the goons I'm the huncho

Bring a storm to the booth need a poncho

If it's talk imma shoot from the court it's a two imma dunk on a yute when the shots go

I need some flicks, I need some clips

AnEsonGib, it's a long nose

Okay

Blacked out you blind till they spark it

But shoes all white like posh bitch glasses

Hop skip and dance to your lady's glance and

Tell her wagwan it's El Lexicano

Don't know me and I don't know her

Not blingy but the coat faux fur

She like let's go mine but I'm no chauffeur

So it's Holiday Inn put that thang right thuur, right thuur

Where?

Pon the Carpet, fam I told you dem boy would spark it

But you didn't want listen to me way back then cah you got some hair under your armpit

Issa cruel cold world like the arctic

Us man finna be number one draft pick

Need the longest brainy gyal casted

Dem boy tryna frame us that art bish