letra de gentlemen's club - d'shaun
yeah big crwn energy you know brady for the motherf-cking win
big rylty sh-t ya know what i’m saying?
brady for the motherf-cking win
ya know what i’m saying?
uh
[verse]
i’ma gentleman
not a middle man
they familiar with em
yeah
keep it pimping man
it’s super simple man
i just gotta keep it player
f-ck what them boys doing over there
flight to the chi we land in o’hare
you got that sh-t that make people stare
from the hood and i’m tryna get under there
polo man from my hat to my underwear
used to have to wear sh-t that my brothers wear
i got a point i’ma make it clear
it’s reasons mе and all my n-ggas here
its cleavеrs we chopping that beef in here
still get love from some hoes i ain’t seen in years
never had sh-t in common with none my peers
thanking god i get paid off my ideas
and i get so high i get lightyears
i roll a backwood of my fears
should i roll a backwood of my haters
that put all that f-ck sh-t on hiatus
we know brady4thewin though
i start to go at the intro
i meet a dime and get info
questions like girl what you into
on the weekends what you and your friends do
tryna mingle with me and my kinfolk
and smoke packs of the good
yeah that big dope
hand her a cup she take big gulps
catching plays
i feel like ocho cinco
i see that hate through a peep hole
i keep an eye on my people
see we could never be equal
my b-tch the bomb she like c4
and your b-tch is open like free throws
i turn a angel a freak hoe
thought he was thugging got dboed
my dawg in the field he like tebow
and he gone say f-ck you like ceelo
i had a drink maybe 3 4
see that liquor like glasses i see more
you see leek you see me
you see bishop baby
you see mxbby ea
and my n-gga brady
i just ball on a b-tch
like im t mcgrady
need a mansion
that came with a cleaning lady
i just really do this rap sh-t
my b-tch really look like actress
and shorty a lady she classy
my youngings would say she a baddie
i run up on your hoe like a athlete
then do laps in that b-tch like a track meet
plus i run with the bands like it’s blackstreet
oven doors is how my n-ggas pack heat
sh-t i knew a n-gga
who swore he my n-gga
till i needed n-ggas
to show me something
couldn’t come quicker
response from this n-gga
was brah i don’t feel like
i owe you nothing
and see thats the thing
you don’t owe me nothing
but i treated n-ggas like we was cousins
decisions you make they got repercussions
and when that sh-t come
hope you seen it coming
see me do lotta things
never seen me running
i mean maybe jogging
n-gga not from nothing
r y l t y front runner
crwn dropping its’s a cold summer
these hoes pray on me
like the dalai lama
ain’t no helicopter
it’s a new chopper
your b-tch a junkie a pill popper
and your dawg a b-tch he a cl!ck hopper
my dawg said he got that bully stopper
and this b-tch a foreign
a fully auto
i drop a 4 in a cold moscato
they say my verses belong in bibles
tower over these n-ggas
this sh-t a eiffel
and we gotta ball
till we get the title
and sh-t i’m gone be there
like lil michael
promethazine
gotta whole sprite full
all my ex hoes so spiteful
wish they n-gga do it how i do
yeah yeah yeah
i got no opps just be n-ggas hating
i might take my lil bae on a baecation
n-ggas still do all that player hating
dont play with me go play playstation
keeping it g just my occupation
but these n-ggas be acting
like kevin bacon
we smoking loud
ain’t no ventilation
i just gotta keep it player
[chorus]
i just gotta keep it player
i just gotta keep it player
i just gotta keep it player
i just gotta keep it
i just gotta keep it player
i just gotta keep it player
i just gotta keep it player
i just gotta keep it player witcha
brady4thewin
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