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Performed By: Brown
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Ryan Brown




Brown - Untitled Lyrics




Gimme all these mils
Bitch it better be in bills
Y'all were talkin' from the start
But now you tellin' me to chill

How you talkin', what you talkin' 'bout
Chillin with my homies
And we puff it while we talkin'
And we walk around
Ain't droppin' out, I'm poppin now
There really ain't no stoppin' now
I gotta keep on lockin' down

Practiced making perfect
'Cuz I conquer like I'm Mehmet
Like I'm Turkish
Gettin' way too hot, keep it comin'
I am churnin', burnin' up the surface
Tryna get to tourin'
Get a mansion, get it furnished
And if I ever get her in my bedroom
See her come in after bangin' on the door
But I know I didn't order room service

Earnest, a lot below the surface
Put anyone versus with the verses
I ain't ever gettin' nervous
Everybody in my circle
Telling me I got a purpose

Ou, shawty get low, woah
She f*ckin' with my flow
Boutta glow, look at this kid grow
Workin' is the choice that I have chose
Shit is fire, almost smell it with your nose
Need a hose
Y'all can hate me, but it's cool
'Cuz I will still be going pro
And I will see you at my shows

Hit Seattle, skip the Zumiez
Why y'all always goofy
Hatin' on the kid
While your ladies try to do me
Ask me if I like it or I'm faking
And she tryna make a movie

Gotta keep it simple, dumb it down
If you ever type my name into your phone
It better be next to, the symbol that's a crown
'Cuz I'm different, I'm profound
Tryna get to buildin' up my city from the ground
From hittin' all these cymbals
While I spit it with my sound
Everybody in my town
Seems to know something 'bout Brown

And I never need a chorus
Come up from the bottom with my brothas
All the ladies said they'd never break it down
But they always do it for us
They adore us

Kickin' it like Marquette when he punts
Imma say this only once
With my wealth I will not stunt
Steady on the hunt, for home fronts
No, I'm not a dunce
Or a cunt, too blunt
Imma save it for my family's rent
Every single month
If my children need some lunch
Or Cap'n Crunch
I can make sure they all munch
Will I make it out my city
Got a hunch, 'cuz I'm rhyming words in bunches
And they landing back to back
Like I'm throwin' hella punches
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English

Gimme all these mils
Bitch it better be in bills
Y'all were talkin' from the start
But now you tellin' me to chill

How you talkin', what you talkin' 'bout
Chillin with my homies
And we puff it while we talkin'
And we walk around
Ain't droppin' out, I'm poppin now
There really ain't no stoppin' now
I gotta keep on lockin' down

Practiced making perfect
'Cuz I conquer like I'm Mehmet
Like I'm Turkish
Gettin' way too hot, keep it comin'
I am churnin', burnin' up the surface
Tryna get to tourin'
Get a mansion, get it furnished
And if I ever get her in my bedroom
See her come in after bangin' on the door
But I know I didn't order room service

Earnest, a lot below the surface
Put anyone versus with the verses
I ain't ever gettin' nervous
Everybody in my circle
Telling me I got a purpose

Ou, shawty get low, woah
She f*ckin' with my flow
Boutta glow, look at this kid grow
Workin' is the choice that I have chose
Shit is fire, almost smell it with your nose
Need a hose
Y'all can hate me, but it's cool
'Cuz I will still be going pro
And I will see you at my shows

Hit Seattle, skip the Zumiez
Why y'all always goofy
Hatin' on the kid
While your ladies try to do me
Ask me if I like it or I'm faking
And she tryna make a movie

Gotta keep it simple, dumb it down
If you ever type my name into your phone
It better be next to, the symbol that's a crown
'Cuz I'm different, I'm profound
Tryna get to buildin' up my city from the ground
From hittin' all these cymbals
While I spit it with my sound
Everybody in my town
Seems to know something 'bout Brown

And I never need a chorus
Come up from the bottom with my brothas
All the ladies said they'd never break it down
But they always do it for us
They adore us

Kickin' it like Marquette when he punts
Imma say this only once
With my wealth I will not stunt
Steady on the hunt, for home fronts
No, I'm not a dunce
Or a cunt, too blunt
Imma save it for my family's rent
Every single month
If my children need some lunch
Or Cap'n Crunch
I can make sure they all munch
Will I make it out my city
Got a hunch, 'cuz I'm rhyming words in bunches
And they landing back to back
Like I'm throwin' hella punches
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Writer: Ryan Brown
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