Versuri ASAP Rocky – Brotha Man ft. French Montana lyrics
Brotha man
Brotha brotha
Gotta fight for somethin’
Stand for somethin’
Brotha understand (no)
Gotta make the place
Take the truth (take the)
Get through
Right
Just keep the truth
Fight the blues fight the blues
Brotha man young man
Let me tell you somethin’
Young man brotha man-brotha man
You gotta fight for somethin’
Stand for somethin’
That’s what the told me
It was great to
I’d rather talk about how my neck is frozen and I
I’d rather talk about naked hoes and the b*tches
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old b*tch yellin’ come back
Come back come back babe
Come back
Come back (come back)
Come back (come back) babe
Harlem nights quick speed godspeed
Speed it like Grease Lightnin’ leather on my six-speed bike
Bicycle tires icicle diamonds popsicle stripes
Popsicles for the Klondikes pop pop wheelies on the dirty bikes
15 sellin’ china white
Cops stoppin’ if you opposite o’ white
Pop pop like you opposite o’ right
Take heat lil n*gga
Lowkey take lead on a n*gga
Smooth durag ’round the boulevard
Back in the days on the train
Ride the bus before I ride another n*gga wave
Beautiful the water’s flat like acid pre-Onika (ye-ah)
You the smaller version you the baby sneaker
Flacko I wonder how it feel to live or be like you
Album number three and keep it G like Q
Heard you n*ggas get fly like G like 2
Nah more like 4 like 3 not 2
Sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas like P like U
Drip Raheem and Q
Got Hi-C like juice
Mama hubby got life he got three strikes too
Real n*ggas bleed like me like you
That’s why I got a beam with a green light too
I don’t even make a scene I just swing right through
I’m just bangin’ on my Qs and my Ps like soup
Walk in my shoes follow me like suit
Brotha man young man
Let me tell you somethin’
Young man brotha brotha
Gotta fight for somethin’
Stand for somethin’
Brotha understand
Gotta make the place
Take the truth (take the)
Get through
Right
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old b*tch yellin’ come back
Come back
Come back
Babe
Come back
Come back (come back)
Come back (come back)
Come back (come back)
You’re a cornstar
All you f*ck is corn parched
You fall apart versuri.us
Frenchie faux pas
‘Cause you
Ain’t gotta know pa
The dealer got catches
Like an outfielder
Are you are you are you
God’s view from towers
Lookin’ down like I’m Donald Trump
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