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bernard jabs - bobby brown lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah (ay, pierre, go crazy)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, ay, yeah
on this beat, feel like kid cudi
i can not trust none of these b+tches
’cause i know lil’ shawty don’t love me
they want all my money
if you wanna sip, got some lean in the car
if you want a g, got some weed right now
i’m in this b+tch with lil g right now
a n+gga get too high, ain’t talkin’ ’bout brown
no, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout bobby
i just get money, that’s all of my hobbies
i cannot f+ck with these n+ggas, they copy
how you do that? you ain’t giving no credit
n+gga, f+ck your opinion, go take it to reddit
she send me a text, and i ain’t even read it
i can’t go into that b+tch, i ain’t ready
he not gon’ shoot, nonе of these n+ggas be scary

[verse]
i been down bad, n+gga, i can’t carе
a couple n+ggas died, man, life ain’t fair
don’t wanna talk, get the f+ck out my face
for my daddy birthday, i bought him a drac
i called on my brother, he turned to a fake
these n+ggas be jealous, i see through the hate
i knew i was great before i was eight
gotta run that sh+t up, gotta do what it take
i had dropped the top back like it’s missin’ or something
that girl, she a hoe, i ain’t kissin’ or nothing
go with the flow, i ain’t stressin’, for sure
she like, “you don’t care”, we ain’t talkin’ no more
i be geeked up at every one of my shows
might invest in the trap and start shipping them low
she like, “pimp b, i been ready to go”
don’t give a f+ck, you can tell, it can show
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, ay, yeah
on this beat, feel like kid cudi
i can not trust none of these b+tches
’cause i know lil’ shawty don’t love me
they want all my money
if you wanna sip, got some lean in the car
if you want a g, got some weed right now
i’m in this b+tch with lil g right now
a n+gga get too high, ain’t talkin’ ’bout brown
no, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout bobby
i just get money, that’s all of my hobbies
i cannot f+ck with these n+ggas, they copy
how you do that? you ain’t giving no credit
n+gga, f+ck your opinion, go take it to reddit
she send me a text, and i ain’t even read it
i can’t go into that b+tch, i ain’t ready
he not gon’ shoot, none of these n+ggas be scary

[outro]
cap, hol’ up

- bernard jabs lyrics

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