Brooklyn
• Written by K-Santana
Growing up in the streets of Brooklyn, look at me funny we getting popping
I aint a thug but I got a limit youll take a slug fuking wit my conscious
started timid now the shit is vivid life is competition aint no holding back
and now in broolkyn see a lot if talent make make the shit a habit
aint no falling back.. I don't fuk wit drugs feel the shit is wack
niggas do and sell it cause they tryna stack quick to drop school,
play the block too, youll get shot too if you talk and act.. and the shit is facts
aint no coming back, in the wrong hood no a nigga strap..ready to clap
you aint meet the standerds life is going backwards aint no coming back
on the other hand you cant trust a nigga how they act when they say they ya bro for life
but I feel the fake playing soft and nice.. fuck it stay alone but not broke for lfe
rock it out wit a jawn and ice... she was playing hard but I was talking nice
she tried to act like I aint had the ice do it Brooklyn style I had to bite
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[Brooklyn style is the way I'm living..
take a look around see the competition
Brooklyn you know how it GOOOEESSS goooeessa
Nigga stay in ya ZOOOOONNNE zooonnnnee
Brooklyn you know how It goes everybody gotta stay in they zone.......
fuck around and go outta control
bust a gat et it spray when you go
bushwick hood since i was a lil youngin, not as dangerous but it was never nothin
been a victim cause a nigga was timid a target to choose never tried to go visit
shooting life besides ball I aint tripping
the game was my life post up game like I'm pippen
practice day and night the A was my mission
felt insecure now that dream had to diss it
now rap is my mission. I flow on a track man this music is crack
now I'm striving for chicken, benefits go to my brother, my mother, myself on the map o
on the hottest position
rappers getting bodied not my division
I aint tryna copy but who am I kidding
commercial flow is the new way to spit it
other than that, underground tradition wit out getting chicken
I see more to life ill prolly sell my soul cant chase no bitch
like i did before, most ill prolly do is like and scroll,
from brooklyn nigga this the way i roll
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K-Santana
Member since October 21 2015