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Brown Hunneds
9,697
Hip-Hop/Rap
Brown Hunneds fue lanzado el 20 de abril de 2017 por RUN como parte del álbum Brown Hunneds - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento20 de abril de 2017
Sello discográficoRUN
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM73

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Casper TNG
Casper TNG
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Sharrieff Muhammad
Sharrieff Muhammad
Autoría

Letra

[Verse 1]
A dumb **** told me money can't buy happiness
So how come when I'm counting money I'm the happiest
I go to sleep dreaming that I wake up stupid rich
Then I wake up start my day up with a couple hundred nips
I need brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I want brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I need brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I want brown hunneds, I got brown hunneds
[Verse 2]
And they say money is the root of all evil
I rather be evil than to be broke
Is it ironic that I play for brown hunneds?
OT chips, same clothes, no luggage no luggage
I seen a couple **** fell off
So I spent two gold rings like I was Sonic the Hedgehog
I won't lie money made me get lost
And she get wet, you see money make her get off
I don't buy crack no more, I buy cocaine
Whippin' up my own thing so I get the whole gain
And for my opposition they can hold gold grains
I just spent brown hunneds on a gold chain
[Verse 3]
Because a dumb **** told me money can't buy happiness
So how come when I'm counting money I'm the happiest
I go to sleep dreaming that I wake up stupid rich
Then I wake up start my day up with a couple hundred nips
I need brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I want brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I need brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I want brown hunneds, I got brown hunneds
[Verse 4]
Ay these brown bills in my back pocket look like shit stains
If a **** diss me then Im blowing his brains
All I care about is money I don't care what they say
Pull up on 'em skirt skirt, man down mayday
Everyday I cash out, ay fuck a pay day
Got a bitch who foreign, all she know is get cake
She gonna climb up on that pole she gonna make that thing shake
When I get up in that shit of course I make them legs shake
Let's be real, don't you want a Lambo
Let's be real, I got yellow diamonds in my ear
Chandelier, double vision, I'm on lean driving, somebody else steer
I'm the shit my dear, everybody know that shit 'round here
[Verse 5]
A dumb **** told me money can't buy happiness
So how come when I'm counting money I'm the happiest
I go to sleep dreaming that I wake up stupid rich
Then I wake up start my day up with a couple hundred nips
I need brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I want brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I need brown hunneds, brown hunneds, brown hunneds
I want brown hunneds, I got brown hunneds
Written by: Sharrieff Muhammad
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