newark. - brwnlink lyrics
when they can’t keep up they gonna tell you it’s the wrong move
gotta show these n*ggas who this sh*t belong to
putting on my strong suit
go against the boy must be f*cking with that dog food
when you got a lot of chip you a big dipper
speak on wordplay you know that the kid sicker
leave these n*gga running home like the big pitcher
stay on point i’m only focused on the big picture
i’m still a wig splitter
my young pups stand tall up in the field like they big clifford
these grown n*ggas ain’t realer than my kid sister
had bacardi with the hen shawty mixed liquors
i stood permanent
this ain’t no ovеr night success b*tch i’m earning it
y’all stood on top of them tablеs while i was turning it
n*ggas be watching my move while i’m just working it
a bad b*tch twerking it
she can put some hurt in it
she in love with pills shawty quick to throw a perk in it
money four ways yeah eating off the fork
still having sauce like i’m dipping with a spork
i sip red wine straight pop from the cork
if i stay in this bag i get hot like a torch
hit the drop in the porsche
turning words into action young n*gga had to hop off the porch
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