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Brown And Sweet Tea Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I ain't drinking this right
There is way too much gold in my cup, I might die
Weighed the effect when it's poured over
Ice I'm in deep thanking god for no secrets to hide
But I lie
Girl I hate holding back
Lost all my manners Went straight to your neck, woah
I'm embarrassed by that
Leaf in my drink
Get me back to my
Household
Ay
On my brown and sweet tea flow baby
Talking to myself how this shit went crazy
Sitting in this couch I been asking me lately
"It is possible that rap can change me?"
Nah
But if it can then I would like to buy the house
I prefer to get a big one build it way out of town
Is it really too much to ask to get my baby a crown
And please GOD let the motha fucking heater work
Getting back my sense now
Too caught up in the long term
Fuzzy from a drink HOW
Fuzzy was he when I had my back turned
Shit, now I'm
Stuck inside a plane in my subconscious tried in vain to get away from all the pain that bitch left here
Condescension in my brain cuz that's the way I played the game it had to change I found a healthier atmosphere
Get my head clear
I ain't drinking this right
There is way too much gold in my cup, I might die
Weighed the effect when it's poured over
Ice I'm in deep thanking god for no secrets to hide
But I lie
Girl I hate holding back
Lost all my manners Went straight to your neck, woah
I'm embarrassed by that
Leaf in my drink
Get me back to my
Household
Woah…
1 step 2
3 more times
Hit the curb don't puke
Someone call the homie
Oh shit that's you
Guess we in the hole again
Rest In Peace my shoes
For real
We gone be here for a minute
You know you my dog
No leash, no limits
Look up at the sky seen me in the tinted
Maybach, bulletproof, we gone keep on living, yeah yeah yeah
So tell me
What I gatta do to get it like?
I could make the beat any key before I hit right
But I prefer to use the C. notes
Allen said we sipping Pinot with the people on the flight
At night I vibe my rise
Slow car rides I've seen my eyes
I'm the type fight fights with mind
Someone just pour out my cup