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Ron Suno - Brown Bag Lyrics



Ron Suno - Brown Bag Lyrics
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[ Featuring Jim Jones ]

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
G-Lock I'm around that, .40 in a brown bag
Hol' up, gang

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that

Nigga boom they jets up, if they jack the wrong thin' (hold on)
Mike Amiri swag, and I be rockin' calm J's (hold on)
I still gain, we go with risk, 'cause we all paid
Niggas better not tag me in the comments, I do great
I do what I want, the money comin' and I be lovin' it
She singin' my song, I hit her once and I be dubbin' it
I came from the Bronx, 'cause SBO, who I be comin' with
Don't look at me wrong, I got some shooters that be dumpin' it

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that

Niggas wanna trip, I keep a hoodie in the trunk
Jumpin' out the Lambo, means the hoodies in the front
Twenty years later, ballin' in the newest 'coupe
Still got the young bulls, all they wanna do is 'oot
Shoppin' at Sax, I got a switchy and a cross button
When I went to the dealer, I'm 'bout to get a new Porsche body
Lawyers on deck, I run with niggas that done caught bodies
It wasn't worth it now, shit, they probably beat- (what happened?)
Wasn't with me now, man, them niggas be in court probably
Bail too high, then, them niggas gon' bond out
Tonight a light night, man, that nigga bring your charm out
On a heavy night, half a mil, to pull my arm out

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
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Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
G-Lock I'm around that, .40 in a brown bag
Hol' up, gang

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that

Nigga boom they jets up, if they jack the wrong thin' (hold on)
Mike Amiri swag, and I be rockin' calm J's (hold on)
I still gain, we go with risk, 'cause we all paid
Niggas better not tag me in the comments, I do great
I do what I want, the money comin' and I be lovin' it
She singin' my song, I hit her once and I be dubbin' it
I came from the Bronx, 'cause SBO, who I be comin' with
Don't look at me wrong, I got some shooters that be dumpin' it

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that

Niggas wanna trip, I keep a hoodie in the trunk
Jumpin' out the Lambo, means the hoodies in the front
Twenty years later, ballin' in the newest 'coupe
Still got the young bulls, all they wanna do is 'oot
Shoppin' at Sax, I got a switchy and a cross button
When I went to the dealer, I'm 'bout to get a new Porsche body
Lawyers on deck, I run with niggas that done caught bodies
It wasn't worth it now, shit, they probably beat- (what happened?)
Wasn't with me now, man, them niggas be in court probably
Bail too high, then, them niggas gon' bond out
Tonight a light night, man, that nigga bring your charm out
On a heavy night, half a mil, to pull my arm out

Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
Why they say they spinnin' on my block? I highly doubt that
.40 come around that, G-Lock in a brown bag
I be smokin' Yummy, this high tolerance and loud pack
Money, paper, chasin' for the green, I really count that
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Writer: Deviel Huggins, Hanif Vasquez, Joseph Jones, Keron Joel Foriest, Konstantinos Tsampiras, Max Mcglashan, Ryan Terence Connaire
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