Brown Boy 1 lyrics

[Intro]
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest

[Chorus]
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business
(My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business)
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business
(My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business)

[Verse 1]
I'm not the type of brown boy you take home to your daddy
I'm the type you call when you wanna smoke a fatty
I'm the type that got the killers on speed dial
If he diss me in the mall, I'm shuttin' sh*t down
I'm about to steal another brown boy b*tch now
I'm leavin' from the Rex and I'm going to B-Town
It's like I'm born in Texas where I'm drinkin' lean now
She think I'm crazy, poppin' molly, I can't sit down
All of the b*tches who dissed me, you ain't doin' sh*t now
All of the n*ggas who ridin', man, they turned to snitch now
All of my n*ggas killers, they won't pass on a lick
We never fold, never told, don't fight over a b*tch
And if you diss me on road, they might empty the clip
Just like Future, f*ck around, you tryna dodge bullets
You say they wanna rob me, tell them, "Try to pull it"
I show your b*tch the D and she know where to put it
[Chorus]
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business
(My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business)
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business
(My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business)
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business
(My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business)
She never met a brown boy hang with all the killers
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business
(My pockets full of brown boys, tell me what's the business)

[Verse 2]
Said she scared I'm gonna change when I get money
Said she scared and she don't like who I'm becoming
Shawty movin' insecure and it's a turn-off
Rollin' up, I gotta lot of stress to burn off
There's not a lot of OG's that I can learn off
They're tryna help but really wishin' I would fall off
[Bridge]
(I'm leaving from the Rex and I'm going to B-Town)
(I'm leaving from the Rex and I'm going to B-Town)

[Outro]
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boy tell, me what's the business
She met a lot of brown boys, she say I'm the realest
My pockets full of brown boy tell, me what's the business