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brownside - run my own lyrics
i roll with my homies
and they got my back
i want cash, p-ssy
and the cocaine sack
i want my cars on switches
so i can clown all these b-tches
and all these f–kin’ haters on my nuts like leeches
h-ll yeah that’s what the f–k i want
and when the time comes. i wanna be the one
but for now f–k it, i wanna have it all
power, connection, i wanna make all the calls
i wanna be the dope man, the pablo escobar
i wanna a bad b-tch for every one of my cars
i want my enemies dead
shot in the f–king head
f–k the judge, da
and all the f–king feds
(dopeman dopeman) h-ll yeah that’s me
(ese dopeman dopeman) i got the pounds and keys
ese ghetto superstar
neighborhood baller
mr. gang banger
motherf–kin shot caller
i run my own, in the hood ese
and i bang the f–king streets
with the homies from the trece
i load up the block to keep this sh-t on lock
i run my own
and i ain’t giving a f–k
i’m with the big boys now
i keep my pockets on fat
i’m known in the hood to keep a big -ss sack
i keep different b-tches
and i stay hittin’ switches
i stay stackin’ up
so i can add to my riches
i want to have it going on and be a big don
like tony montana and move nothing but tons
i wanna be an al capone or? john gotti
i wanna do it carlito’s way
and everyday it’ll be a party
h-ll yeah that’s what the f–k i want
i’m rolling with juice so make me number 1
i’m ready ese and i’ll keep my promise
give me what i want
and let me handle my biz
i run my own my homies got my back
they gave me dope, money, chevy’s and cadillacs
i run my own and i ain’t giving a f–k
i got the homies banging holding down the block
i do what i wanna do i act a fool
and i’m known for breaking every f–kin rule
f–k the law ese
i’m the mexican jesse james
i’ll peel your cap cus i don’t play no f–kin’ games
i run my own, in the hood ese
and i bang the f–king streets
with the homies from the trece
i load up the block to keep this sh-t on lock
i run my own
and i ain’t giving a f–k
i’m with the big boys now
i keep my pockets on fat
i’m known in the hood to keep a big -ss sack
i keep different b-tches
and i stay hittin’ switches
i stay stackin’ up
so i can add to my riches
i started off selling dope on the block for my uncle
but i want to do it big like griselda blanco
and get all my enemies
and put’em six feet deep
line up against the wall
and let’em feel the heat
f–k’em yeah f–k’em all ese
when you putos see me coming vale mas que rezan
i want to be the bad guy like no country for old man
and be the last one standing at the f–kin’ end
i wanna be like pablo escobar and al capone
i’ll p-ss in your grave if you cross this carbon
i want it all ese and won’t settle for less
if you wanna f–k with me you gotta p-ss the test
i’m the bad guy
the role model for all g’s
so all you b-tches can point your finger at me
give me the money the p-ssy
and all the f–king power
and watch me blow up on these f–kin’ cowards
i run my own, in the hood ese
and i bang the f–king streets
with the homies from the trece
i load up the block to keep this sh-t on lock
i run my own
and i ain’t giving a f–k
i’m with the big boys now
i keep my pockets on fat
i’m known in the hood to keep a big -ss sack
i keep different b-tches
and i stay hittin’ switches
i stay stackin’ up
so i can add to my riches
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