sharc, Pi’erre Bourne—Brown Water

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Yeah
Brown water in me

Boys in the hood, can I lay in your lap? Bae, I’m tellin’ you all of me
Come from the hood with them drillers that’s throwing them hits for no lawyer fees
Daddy had so many bitches I feel like this pistol had fathered me
Uncle was scrapin’ the pot and I’m beatin’ the block ’til the corner bleed
Hearin’ them voices, I’m P-noid (Devil singin’)
Runnin’ around with them D-boys (Pistol ring)
Cut ’em and give ’em a kiloid (Molly fake)
Bullets gon’ hit through the vehicle (Leave a stain)

Boys in the hood, [?] pourin’ up drank on the block where my brother got stained
Thought he was let in the club but my young nigga snuffin’ him out of his chain
Mommy at my court dates, gotta cop her a Range
My wrist need a North Face, yeah, it’s wifey and dame
I ain’t hit it in a while, memory lane
I feel like her dentist now, she do Fendi and Wang
Grrt, that draco spin around like a orangutan
Sharc gon’ bring them killers out, they’ll kill Max Payne
You roll it up, tried to face the blunt, then I blacked and he passed the shit
She passin’ like [?] and shit, yeah, you know that I’m accurate
I’m icy, I splash in Rick, you know I’m not havin’ it, yeah
You know that I clap the stick, yeah, you know that I’m-

Boys in the hood, can I lay in your lap? Bae, I’m tellin’ you all of me
Come from the hood with them drillers that’s throwing them hits for no lawyer fees
Daddy had so many bitches I feel like this pistol had fathered me
Uncle was scrapin’ the pot and I’m beatin’ the block ’til the corner bleed
Hearin’ them voices, I’m P-noid (Devil singin’)
Runnin’ around with them D-boys (Pistol ring)
Cut ’em and give ’em a kiloid (Molly fake)
Bullets gon’ hit through the vehicle (Leave a stain)

I got some demons, they whisper to me, so I’m lacin’ my cup with ecstasy
I had a brother that I used to treat like my mother so then they neglected me
In the Maybach, she leave puddles, I fuck up her weave like she fresh out a rumble
Taliban, move like we Russian, I hop out, I’m clutchin’ the stick with a muzzle
Shorty gon’ jump on the cock like a mongoose, Henny and Perc pills
Cuzzo, he call me, he havin’ them nightmares, he went on his first drill
Purple the Fanta, you know that the Rolls blue, I’m drippy in Hermes
That pussy is pink and it’s matchin’ her toes too, she gettin’ her Birkin
Front of the projects, who movin’ the hard white, the Ruger was jerk, man
Stick in the ‘Rari, abusin’ the turnpike, the demons is lurkin’

Boys in the hood, can I lay in your lap? Bae, I’m tellin’ you all of me
Come from the hood with them drillers that’s throwing them hits for no lawyer fees
Daddy had so many bitches I feel like this pistol had fathered me
Uncle was scrapin’ the pot and I’m beatin’ the block ’til the corner bleed
Hearin’ them voices, I’m P-noid (Devil singin’)
Runnin’ around with them D-boys (Pistol ring)
Cut ’em and give ’em a kiloid (Molly fake)
Bullets gon’ hit through the vehicle (Leave a stain)