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emanuel brown - october 2nd lyrics

1st verse:

woke up this morning/thinking need some more of these z’s/
feeling the breeze/it’s cold/ like 30 degrees/
stand up/wipe my face/head straight to the sink/
brushing my t–th/
phone buzzing/missed a call/
but/i ain’t really worried though/
thinking bout food/chinese or popeyes
/they spicy two piece/with red beans and wild rice/
get some shorts/
case we try to go to the court/
looking for cigs/
got two/got to get me some more/
get some kicks/grab my keys/
it’s like 11:30/
mom yelling at me/it’s the norm/
i ain’t really worried/
hit up my brother/like aye man/need me a wash/
come through/he says/will chop it up/
get us some food/it’s on you/
i hang up/start busting a move/
hit the radio/103 playing from the airwaves/
rocking to control/heard that track/last wednesday/
thinking god d-mn/
got to find a way/
to get paid/
man/

2nd verse:

just left chickfila/was really k!lling those fries/
in the whip doing 80/
riding in this jeep/wishing it was a mercedes/
still dreaming a bit/parking the whip/
forgot i need to get me some cigs/
closing the door/see screaming/as i walk in the store/
things i ignore/100’s/make sure that they ports/
leaving the store/phone rings/open my door/
pick it up/it’s my brother/i’m like/wait to till i get home/
he replies like ok/got some —- that’s going on/
on 64/uptown/time is 5:30/
all this ———— traffic/got me losing my mind/
grab my lighter/spark up a cig/
rolling down the window/got a bag of some haze/
or maybe it’s some hydro/
just trine vibe though/
you know chill and relax/
30 minutes past/on my street/looking out the window/
hear my brother yelling/
so i park/
and i move close/

3rd verse:

bout ten paces out/hear em flapping they lips/
talking is sl!ck/see —/start balling his fist/
i say what’s up/we got a problem/
as i look in they face/it’s two dudes
/ones standing/and the others in the whip/
i’m in front/he’s the p-ssenger/
saying don’t play/here my brother getting fired/
you think this a game/
pull my pants up/
get focused/as we ready for war/
radio roars/
see o dude/
reach for his door/

- emanuel brown lyrics

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