Brooklyn

In my new Cheese Tim's
I stop your ass out Bleeding
You're pretty Redbone Bitch I have her screaming, Snakeskin red bottoms
Just To walk around in Howard
This that Brooklyn bullshit Coming outta Brownsvillain
Don't flip or get flip
Y'all remember that shit
I love the movie theaters Downtown Brooklyn Metropolitan
On Mother's Day we stole Shit to give a mother's Gifts
On side of train doors Hanging on with a death Wish
On top of elevators trying To fuck some chick
We played 7-Eleven never Catching the kiss
What it was 7 humps 11 Kisses
Don't get caught by her Mother grown lady start Swinging
I'm bobbing and weaving Her mother gotta fatty I'm Weak
Started acting decent Just To see that fat ass on The Weekend
I'm just Joking my little ass Was out There hustling
After school with the shits F*** homework get the Grip

We be downtown Brooklyn bound
Mother f***er f*** Around

This that Brooklyn the 90s When my ass was going Crazy
Fuck that bully shit they Had to see the shooting in Me
Barcelona separated
Started feeling segregated
Some died and went to Prison
Now my hood look Delicious
Hammer with a full stick That spit Bullets that open
Leave your ass coughing Like the weed I push Potent
Uncle Murda was right Brooklyn b****s p**** hit Different
I want a mini mac 9 that Small shit shoot different
This that Brooklyn black Dye
Ice bottles & b****es get With it
Haters stay a way then get Embarrassed
Gold Audemur Looking Better than last Year
Fuck the crown just sit me Up in the king chair
So many carats like a Garden in my left ear
She gave up the box got Mad didn't come back There
Now she want to act weird
Brooklyn we don't play Fair
Brooklyn in the house?

We be downtown Brooklyn bound
Mother f***** f*** around



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Writer(s): Shaun Simmons
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