All A Brotha Needs by East Bonanza Kingz Lyrics
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
You ain't supporting the team, then you a problem
I got too many to ever try to go and solve 'em
So I kick back and I'm just sparking up my doobie
Can't fuck with them random food, they always acting goofy and kinda loopy
So I chill with the same ol' fellas
Kick rhymes, smoke fine weed I got hella stupid fucking dopе
Why I even gotta tell ya?
I don't need a damn bеat, I can do it acapella
From the land of the free where you gotta pay a fee
I'm brown and proud, in this country it ain't cheap
Young buck screaming out fuck the police
I don't needa do a thang, they still fucking with me
But I ain't even trippin'
I'm still sippin' on a 40
Underage drinking while the music is recordin'
You're gonna feel the tension with this pressure I'm enforcing
Leaking out the speakers, matching voices then we soaring
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
About the money
Don't call me short, not on my mula
I'mma act a fool, I ain't talking bout no Luda
I got bomb buddha, black-suede pumas
Ducking from Medusa and ducking from hallelujahs
I'm a downtown baby
The sin already in me, that's why I been acting crazy
A middle finger up is the mood I'm feeling lately
I keep it fresh, hit a smooth 180
Pack a fat bowl, let it hit you in the soul
The young, fresh dude
19 year old
Baby, we some youngings getting closer to the goal
Feels like I been riding on some cruise control
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
Look, a lot of problems with women
A lot of women with problems
Stay true to yourself and leave for Jesus to solve 'em
Never been the type to hate
We can all stack cake
It could all be so simple, but fools turn fake
My mental issues got me feeling like I'm stuck in a maze
Don't be crying out for help when you was flooded with snakes
I'm trynna tell you that I'm real for [?]
He gon' try to get a hold, but it's gon' be too late
My momma tell me that she loves me, but I still lose faith
Bitches tell me that they hear me, they don't feel my pain
I'm living life to the fullest until death call my name
I'm an East Bonanza King, I'm taking that to the grave
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
You ain't supporting the team, then you a problem
I got too many to ever try to go and solve 'em
So I kick back and I'm just sparking up my doobie
Can't fuck with them random food, they always acting goofy and kinda loopy
So I chill with the same ol' fellas
Kick rhymes, smoke fine weed I got hella stupid fucking dopе
Why I even gotta tell ya?
I don't need a damn bеat, I can do it acapella
From the land of the free where you gotta pay a fee
I'm brown and proud, in this country it ain't cheap
Young buck screaming out fuck the police
I don't needa do a thang, they still fucking with me
But I ain't even trippin'
I'm still sippin' on a 40
Underage drinking while the music is recordin'
You're gonna feel the tension with this pressure I'm enforcing
Leaking out the speakers, matching voices then we soaring
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
About the money
Don't call me short, not on my mula
I'mma act a fool, I ain't talking bout no Luda
I got bomb buddha, black-suede pumas
Ducking from Medusa and ducking from hallelujahs
I'm a downtown baby
The sin already in me, that's why I been acting crazy
A middle finger up is the mood I'm feeling lately
I keep it fresh, hit a smooth 180
Pack a fat bowl, let it hit you in the soul
The young, fresh dude
19 year old
Baby, we some youngings getting closer to the goal
Feels like I been riding on some cruise control
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money
Look, a lot of problems with women
A lot of women with problems
Stay true to yourself and leave for Jesus to solve 'em
Never been the type to hate
We can all stack cake
It could all be so simple, but fools turn fake
My mental issues got me feeling like I'm stuck in a maze
Don't be crying out for help when you was flooded with snakes
I'm trynna tell you that I'm real for [?]
He gon' try to get a hold, but it's gon' be too late
My momma tell me that she loves me, but I still lose faith
Bitches tell me that they hear me, they don't feel my pain
I'm living life to the fullest until death call my name
I'm an East Bonanza King, I'm taking that to the grave
All a brotha needs is a phat bank roll
A girl to keep me pushing when my days move slow
A clean ass ride, thinking bout a low-low
People to keep it real, tired of these damn foes
All a brotha needs is for others folks to see
The vicious consequences for fucking with me
Where the fuck I'm from, downtown L.V
And I don't care about you, I care about money