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DeeBrown - Texa$ Boi Lyrics



DeeBrown - Texa$ Boi Lyrics




Oh you want me to keep saying the same thing?
Are you gonna say it first then i say it?

Lights, camera, action and all the fake ones started posing
(Grandma)"I love you Dashaun"
Lights camera action
Yeah DeeBrown

And that's the story of my life
It started off weak tho
Had to leave the house some days
And had nothing to eat bro
Yeah i'm shooting free throws
In this Texas heat yo
Cut up off the team, but it ain't
Never stop the dream tho

What he talking bout
What he talking bout
Born in Georgia
Raise in Texas
Now Virginia, been the south
Yea it's the youngest child
Been born to hold it down
Everywhere i go
City to city yea
Town to town

Going up and people said that I forgot em
Slow it down while we ride down Walzem
I'm that dude (Dude)
Real good looking dude
But ladies, don't love me like you do
I'm feeling better
I'm feeling better
Spend some money outside shopping boy
At La Cantera
Talking bout the time
But the time saying that it's my era
Drop that Visine (Visine)
On my mic yea
Bring my voice clearer

Make a difference in the world
Like the Man in the Mirror
Balling at Harris
Drop that boy
And left him in terror
Just a servant with some weapons
I'm a armor bearer yea, i'm a armor bearer

And that's the story of my life
It started off weak tho
Had to leave the house some days
And had nothing to eat bro
Yeah i'm shooting free throws

(Yeah, can you hear me?)

In this Texas heat yo
Cut up off the team
(It's the boy, that be balling in some Sperrys)

But it ain't
Never stop the dream tho

Some days feeling under the weather
Mi family en la casa and they hiding from
Noriega
Now days they done all became clever
The problems on they back
And they can dust it off they sweater

Mindset like a prize
Don't you realize
No matter how high the hurdle
We will rise
Yea the Lord been on my side
I cannot deny
Leaving Texas missing them
Whataburger fries

It ain't never stop the dream tho

What he talking bout
What he talking bout
Born in Georgia
Raised in Texas
Now Virginia, been the south
Yea yo boy DeeBrown
Ima hold it down
Every city that i go

("Uncle DeeBrown, can we do this tomorrow?")

Yeah town to town

Two thousand nineteen, people still out here faking
Issac Newton, bodies be dropping that gravitation
Pass me the rock, I hit you with a hesitation
Turn up the speakers, so you can feel the vibration

Lights camera action, and all the fake one started posing
Learn from DJ, now my mind telescoping
Watching Grandpa leave, left the whole family frozen
Finding my place in the Tone (DeeBrown)
Like DeRozan

Lights camera action, and all the fake one started posing
Learn from DJ, now my mind telescoping
Watching Grandpa leave, left the whole family frozen
Finding my place in the Tone like DeRozan

Lights camera action and all the fake ones started posing

Bam, Perfect
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Oh you want me to keep saying the same thing?
Are you gonna say it first then i say it?

Lights, camera, action and all the fake ones started posing
(Grandma)"I love you Dashaun"
Lights camera action
Yeah DeeBrown

And that's the story of my life
It started off weak tho
Had to leave the house some days
And had nothing to eat bro
Yeah i'm shooting free throws
In this Texas heat yo
Cut up off the team, but it ain't
Never stop the dream tho

What he talking bout
What he talking bout
Born in Georgia
Raise in Texas
Now Virginia, been the south
Yea it's the youngest child
Been born to hold it down
Everywhere i go
City to city yea
Town to town

Going up and people said that I forgot em
Slow it down while we ride down Walzem
I'm that dude (Dude)
Real good looking dude
But ladies, don't love me like you do
I'm feeling better
I'm feeling better
Spend some money outside shopping boy
At La Cantera
Talking bout the time
But the time saying that it's my era
Drop that Visine (Visine)
On my mic yea
Bring my voice clearer

Make a difference in the world
Like the Man in the Mirror
Balling at Harris
Drop that boy
And left him in terror
Just a servant with some weapons
I'm a armor bearer yea, i'm a armor bearer

And that's the story of my life
It started off weak tho
Had to leave the house some days
And had nothing to eat bro
Yeah i'm shooting free throws

(Yeah, can you hear me?)

In this Texas heat yo
Cut up off the team
(It's the boy, that be balling in some Sperrys)

But it ain't
Never stop the dream tho

Some days feeling under the weather
Mi family en la casa and they hiding from
Noriega
Now days they done all became clever
The problems on they back
And they can dust it off they sweater

Mindset like a prize
Don't you realize
No matter how high the hurdle
We will rise
Yea the Lord been on my side
I cannot deny
Leaving Texas missing them
Whataburger fries

It ain't never stop the dream tho

What he talking bout
What he talking bout
Born in Georgia
Raised in Texas
Now Virginia, been the south
Yea yo boy DeeBrown
Ima hold it down
Every city that i go

("Uncle DeeBrown, can we do this tomorrow?")

Yeah town to town

Two thousand nineteen, people still out here faking
Issac Newton, bodies be dropping that gravitation
Pass me the rock, I hit you with a hesitation
Turn up the speakers, so you can feel the vibration

Lights camera action, and all the fake one started posing
Learn from DJ, now my mind telescoping
Watching Grandpa leave, left the whole family frozen
Finding my place in the Tone (DeeBrown)
Like DeRozan

Lights camera action, and all the fake one started posing
Learn from DJ, now my mind telescoping
Watching Grandpa leave, left the whole family frozen
Finding my place in the Tone like DeRozan

Lights camera action and all the fake ones started posing

Bam, Perfect
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Writer: Derek Brown
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Length: 4:06
Written by: Derek Brown

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