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454 - brandy lyrics

[verse]
pour liters out the way
pourin’ up more than [?], yeah
really don’t care what you say
i seen it written all over your face, yeah
it took a lot to be big (yeah)
i had to be serious about taking his place
i’m taking [?] in cursive (yeah)
if i bring those kids trying to follow the wage
gotta feel the best (yuh)
fuck ’bout what they say (say+uh)
young nigga handle that [?]
just to go be with lil’ craig
my boy in the streets with no head
i fuck with him more when he spaz (bow)
these niggas they know about me, and they scared
got shit on your arm, i think that’s a bet
master bedroom, two sinks, that’s a crib (yeah)
everybody got a blick in they’ lair
girl, i was fuckin’ you here, right here
two whole packs [?]
upline, taking me ’bout a year
[?], then i feel like it’s [?]
puff season, i feel like yeah
more cheese than a [?]
’03, when i [?]
so street, you gotta give me a chance
bad skin, like a nigga was a robber (robbery)
[?], not a lot of options (yeah)
solid work, better get your shit poppin’
bad news gotta my momma [?]
bought a crib, but i bust like a [?]
tryna goaltend, then my brother gon’ block it
block it, block it, block it, block it, block it, block it (tryna goaltend, yeah)
block it, block it, block it, block it, block it, block it (tryna goaltend, yeah)
tryna goaltend, then my brother gon’ block it
block it, block it, block it, block it, block it, block it (tryna goal+ yeah, tryna goaltend, then my brother gon’ block it)
tryna goal+ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, then my brother gon’ block it (yeah, then my brother gon’ block it)
yeah, then my brother gon’ block it (yeah, then my brother gon’ block it)
yeah, then my brother gon’ block it (yeah, then my brother gon’ block it)
yeah, then my brother gon’ block it (yeah, then my brother gon’ block it)
yeah, then my brother gon’ block it (then he gon’ block it)
yeah, then my brother gon’ block it (then he gon’ block it)
you tryna send shots at the boy?
you wanna send shots at the boy? (you tryna send shots at the boy?)
you tryna send shots at the boy? (you tryna send shots to a [?]?)
you wanna send shots to a [?]? (you tryna send shots to a [?]?)
you tryna send shots at the boy? (damn)
you wanna send shots to a [?]? (damn)
and there’s no+no doubt i’m the [?] (there’s no doubt)
and there’s no+no doubt i’m the+ (uh, yeah)
i ain’t even know (even know)
i ain’t even know, pelican float (yeah)
yeah, marble the floor, ah, inside, oh+ho
yeah, we don’t sip coors (no)
we rock dior
yeah, and i’m so fly like dinosaurs
shoutout [?], she know she adorable
came in too real, now on [?], pose with my gun (i just might pose with my gun)
i give you chills
she’s never straight in atlanta at night, i had to get in my zone (i had to get in my zone)
i had a vert (woah)
same color stone (same color stone)
[?] church, [?] on the phone (brrt)
when you be talking, all i hear is [?], just like the tv ([?], just like the tv)
better eight niggas out in the bay, ice jewel like vvs (ice jewel like vvs)
i don’t need nan’ nigga ’round me comin’ through tryna please me (comin’ through tryna please me)
i don’t think he can count it, now i’ll head over to peachtree (woah, peachtree)
woah, that’s a [?], girl, what ‘chu thinking? (girl, what ‘chu thinking?)
woah, sound so surrounded, props to the b+team (props to the b+team)
high as a mountain, fuck ’bout the street scene (fuck ’bout the+)
it’s a must i get my grandma’s pockets full just like a bee sting (yeah, yeah, full)

- 454 lyrics

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