Pusha T — Brambleton

Artist: → Pusha T

Pusha T — Brambleton — lyrics

[Intro]
They gonna die (But I wanna-)

[Part 1]
We was out in Brambleton, after [?] got hit
Club entourage in that new drop six
Ice [mellow?] stack, give me new hot bitch
Champagne supersoakers, screamin: „Who got this?“
Beach Niggas wanna work, but they can’t move out quick
But my north amigos doing on some shootout shit
You and I, we were different, like the two [?] mix
Buyin’ Biggies, [?] was ridin’ on some Tupac shit (But I wanna-)

We was both hurt [?]
[?] we da new block twist
Who know your face bein’ all across the news outlets
Book me forever, i’ll nеver talk to [youth] ground shit

[Hook]
Huh, […]
When I know you [?] go to loud, shit
We rеally used to roll around
Caught in quarter-pounds, from the [?], shit
Ferraris gettin’ ordered now
[?] to your daughters now, shit
But let me bring it all in ground
Lots of different damn niggas need to tone it down (But I wanna-)

[Part 2]
You were [?] sixteen, i was [?] fifteen
When I be twenty-two, still was a [?]
Laid up, countin’ a million, we daydreamin’
To the […] last they change
Who was with you roamin’ the halls [?]
Cause the feds watchin’ them things, that we ain’t seein’
Slided doors, just like the van on A-Team
Revolver doors on them horse, they play things (Hahaha)
They was much more than forest, that we were raisin’
If the past catchin’ dash, no erasing
Black Rarri, white hood, make it [?]
Who know our dinasty would end up on [?] ting ting, huh?

[Hook]
Huh, […]
When I know you [?] go to loud, shit
We really used to roll around
Caught in quarter-pounds, from the [?], shit
Ferraris gettin’ ordered now
[?] to your daughters now, shit
But let me bring it all in ground
Lots of different damn niggas need to tone it down ([?])

[Part 3]
It was sad watchin’ [?] interviews
Really is ’bout me, he channel it through you
Had a million answers, didn’t have a clue
Where Michael kissed Fredo in Godfather II
[…]
Needed all my niggas, just to move your brick
That had me on Brambleton, back when [?] got hit, uh

[Hook]
[…]
When I know you [?] go to loud, shit
We really used to roll around
Caught in quarter-pounds, from the [?], shit
Ferraris gettin’ ordered now
[?] to your daughters now, shit
But let me bring it all in ground
Lots of different damn niggas need to tone it down

[Outro]
But I wanna hold you down

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