Brown Boy$$$

REAL
Running through this shit I was feeling like
Know me get it right outta sight
Shawty said she want me but I was feeling some type of way
Looking like a day

Motherfuckas say Motherfuckas say
Mondi ain't got it like that but i was way
I said wait hanging with my bro
Favio on the shit he banging on the low

I just told little bitch that i got to know
I don't really feel much but I gotta know
But I gotta know But I gotta know
I just told little bitch that I gotta know

Things get low
Got the glocky on the hip I'm ready to hit the store
I'ma break and smoke it I was feeling this shit like
Hey imposing no I ain't I'm stolen
I'm a stolen artifact out the temple
Indiana Jones can't fu** with it

Brown Boy$ on the low
Billionaires on the mothafuckin set they throw
Money bags in the air yeah we know
we know they wanna copy this

Get on the floor Get on the floor
Little bitch get on the floor and shake the dough
Shawty make some dough and get it on the floor
Tryna make some dough? Then get it on the floor

Stay light, let's keep it light
Know we fight for what we think is right
Yeah we don't bug on these hoes
We get the bag, then we throw all the cash in the air



Credits
Writer(s): Armando Solorio-hernandez
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