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brown boy prince - gourmet lyrics

[intro]
prince
420 sh-t you know
y’all motherf-ckers get ready

[verse 1]
coming straight out the track
straight g thing double mg thing
when i’m through i’m harlett take it back
that’s a fact
can’t you get rich off your own track?
n-gga got all these chains call them some knick knacks
f-ck the patriots with their comeback
game got me so sidetracked
rolling blunts make a smoke stack
eyes so red as they roll back
that’s why her n-gga mad
and i got that bait they all bad
got this track on a hot pad
i drop the cash, pop bands, i pop tags
face look so unknown
the rap game is in my zone
the rap game is in my zone
n-ggas call it a hurricane
but i call it a f-cking cyclone
b-tch sipping that kool-aid
high as f-ck, feel like a new day
weed so strong it’s gourmet

[verse 2]
put that in a brownie
on a friday put it in a souffle
move out of the f-cking runway
gunshots at a speedway
who the f-ck robs it on a sunday?
n-ggas revenue looking okay
bars sounding cliche
warriors making the finals, no way

[pre-chorus]
dj khaled with the keys
they tryna search and seize
n-ggas get cold they start to freeze
these b-tches don’t know their abc’s
reading these lyrics is my expertise
n-ggas so euphoric they got a disease
won’t take responsibility for the sh-t you did
peaked to early like dwight you did
wrote this song in midnight i did
can’t you f-cking open your eyelids
n-gga insane he off the grid
ronaldo from real madrid
swerve a car and then skid
police breaks in n-ggas hid
weed in the toilet, flush down to get rid of it

[bridge]
you know what’s up?
randall
steve-o, broken arm… elbow
splash
n-ggas in cali
keep popping that f-cking molly

[chorus]
it’s time for a takeback
straight from florida like kodak
volkswagen with a hatchback
got more room to kick back
nah b-tch get a cadillac
boujee when it’s carbon black
looks so good gave a n-gga a heart attack
bars so lit they gave a n-gga a heart attack
n-gga stop with all that cologne
part of that mafia like capone
b-tch preaching one earphone
no one gives a sh-t though
running without any woes
hit bautista twice that a combo
ups hitting us with that coco
sniff that sh-t look how far we go

[verse 3]
almost 86 f-cking verses
dial up words but they are not in service
13 n-ggas in a car that’s a circus
play that game up when it’s still worth it
more life was bullsh-t
i think everyone knows it
drake f-cking blew it
drake f-cking blew it

[pre-chorus]
n-gga smashed my civic
sorry my bars are terrific
sorry my bars are f-cking explicit
if you’re a b-tch don’t f-cking hear it
went to fast got a ticket
nah n-gga that was a gimmick
shoutout to the pacific
n-gga give me one more minute

[outro]
the rap game is in my zone
the rap game is in my zone
n-ggas call it a hurricane
i call it a f-cking cyclone
b-tch sniff the kool-aid like cocaine
high as f-ck feel like a new day
weed so strong it’s gourmet
weed so strong it’s gourmet

- brown boy prince lyrics

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