Almeda

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Hol' up
 Pour my drank, drank
 Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
 Pull that Lac on 'em
 Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
 Brown liquor, brown liquor
 Brown skin, brown face
 Brown leather, brown sugar
 Brown leaves, brown keys
 Brown creepers, brown face
 Black skin, black braids
 Black waves, black days
 Black baes, black things
 These are black-owned things
 Black faith still can't be washed away
 Not even in that Florida water
 Not even in that Florida water
 In that Florida water
 So pour more drank
 Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
 I pour my drank on 'em
 Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip
 Brown liquor, brown sugar, brown face
 Brown liquor, brown sugar, brown braids
 Black skin, black Benz, black plays
 Black molasses, blackberry the masses
 Just sitting here fooling around
 We just sitting here cooling around
 We just sitting here high, coming down
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 Pour my drank on 'em (baby, my mind fuzzy)
 Sip, sip, sip, sip (baby, my mind fuzzy) sip
 Still can't be washed away
 Not even in that Florida water (doing the dash)
 So, pour my drank (doing the dash)
 Sip (doing the dash), sip, sip, sip, sip (doing the dash) sip
 Brown liquor, brown sugar, brown face
 Brown liquor, brown sugar, brown face
 Black skin, black Benz, black plays
 Black molasses, blackberry the masses
 (Oh, whoa) Just sitting here fooling around (what?)
 (Oh, yeah) We just sitting here cooling around (what?)
 (Whoa) We just sitting here high, coming down
 
 All black coupe, hol' up, yeah
 Now I want you, hol' up, yeah
 Now I want you, hol' up, yeah
 What you wanna do? Hol' up, yeah
 Take that boy to school, hol' up, yeah
 Young nigga too cool, huh, yeah
 Young nigga big bool, yeah-yeah
 Smoking that dope, that is strong, yeah
 I get that chopper, that dump, eh
 All of my diamonds, they lumps, mmm
 All of my diamonds, big lumps, mmm
 I get that cash, got a bunch (yeah)
 I'ma die lit, bitch, I promise, yeah, hol' up
 Tear the bitch up, break her heart
 Young nigga fresh from the start, hol' up (oh, yeah)
 Young nigga fresh from the start, hol' up
 Badass bitch from the start, hol' up
 Young nigga fresh from the start, hol' up
 When I come around, they don't talk down
 Diamonds, they shine in the dark now
 Diamonds, they shine in the dark now
 Diamonds, they shine in the dark now
 They taking me in, what I done? (What?)
 They taking me in, what I done? (What?)
 

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Duration
03:56
Key
1
Tempo
110 BPM

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