ฟังเพลงGolden Brown (Explicit)

Song: Golden Brown

Artist: Skepta, Chip, Young Adz

FaNaTiX

Yeah, the boys are back in town

Yeah, the boys are back in town

She's addicted to the melanin

Golden brown, golden brown

It's funny how the tables turn around

She told me to leave, she's missing me now

Operator, turn up the sound

Mix me down, mix me down

I told the workers you can see it in my eyes

The other shotters in the town are praying for the line's demise

Took the roof off the coupe, let's see the sky

They thought I'm sweet and I'm a rapper, let it sky

I told my nigga no ticks, the cats have gotta pay the price

They stab my nigga, we taking lives

I'm tryna buy you some Chanels, what's your size? Yeah

I told my plug I'll buy the bricks, what's the price? Yeah

We took the wave to the masses, we filled the wave with pride

I eat the puss through your zipper, I swear them Balmains tight

I done some wrongs, I ain't make it right

If we say we killed a nigga, then he took a flight

Arguing with a bro, he said why you eat a dyke here?

100K off my Nike Airs, all love for the white, yeah

She stay round the woody like she need the light, yeah

Looking for me in my town? Bro, I'm right here

Yeah, the boys are back in town

She's addicted to the melanin

Golden brown, golden brown

It's funny how the tables turn around

She told me to leave, she's missing me now

Operator, turn up the sound

Mix me down, mix me down

Youngers want my spot and couple olders hate me (Mm)

Cah I ain't going bald or grey, I'm young and wavy (Mm)

Broke's something I don't wanna ever be (God forbid)

If you don't spend some P, there's shit you'll never see

Power of the mind, uh, young black and buss quick

Where most kids wear handcuffs before cufflinks

Three piece suit, I look like some one's husband

Don't let this suit fool you, I don't cuff links

Naked white woman, villa with my niggys

Chatting to this chick like "How much was your titties?"

She's staring at my Cuban jewellery, ain't no biggie

I'm glorious, notorious up in my city (Baby, baby)

Wooly in the winter 'cause the streets cold (Brr)

But I don't roll with sheep, this here is 3 goats (Legends)

Ain't another trio that can test the guys (Never)

Them man there can't even last the test of time (Forever)

Yeah, the boys are back in town

Yeah, the boys are back in town

She's addicted to the melanin

Golden brown, golden brown

It's funny how the tables turn around

She told me to leave, she's missing me now

Operator, turn up the sound

Mix me down, mix me down

I know you heard the he-say and the she-say

Heard I keep the sweets on me like it's cheat day

Niggas in Paris, I'm OutKast, feel like 3K

Double R whipping on the Champs-Elysées

Just made another milli'

Big business this ain't nuttin' silly

Sitting front row, got my bruddas with me

And when you see a real nigga, better take a picture

Said I ain't a top boy, man, I beg to differ

Taking selfies with my air hostess

Bags checked in, still I can't take no check

I grew up in the trenches feeling like I'm so blessed

Couldn't walk in my shoes, could never take those steps, uh

Killed the game, lights out like it's bedtime

Came a long way from the yellow bricks and the petty crime

They said we can't smoke backstage

And I told them tek time when you're talking to the headline

Yeah, the boys are back in town

Yeah, the boys are back in town

She's addicted to the melanin

Golden brown, golden brown

It's funny how the tables turn around

She told me to leave, she's missing me now

Operator, turn up the sound

Mix me down, mix me down