Brooklyn Vision by K Santana Lyrics
Growing up in the streets of Brooklyn, look at me funny we getting popping
I ain't a thug but I got a limit youll take a slug fuking wit my conscious
Started timid now the shit is vivid life is competition ain't no holding back
And now in brooklyn see a lot of talent make make the shit a habit
Ain't no falling back.. I don't fuk wit drugs feel the shit is wack
Niggas do and sell it cause they tryna stack quick to drop school
Play the block too, you'll get shot too if you talk and act.. and the shit is facts
Ain't no coming back, in the wrong hood no a nigga strap..ready to clap
You ain't meet the standards life is going backwards ain't no coming back
On the other hand you can't trust a nigga how they act when they say they ya bro for life
But I feel the fake playing soft and nice.. fuck it stay alone but not broke for life
Rock it out wit a jawn and ice... she was playing hard but I was talking nice
She tried to act like I ain't had the ice do it Brooklyn style I had to bite
Hook 3X
[Brooklyn style is the way I'm living..
Take a look around see the competition..
Brooklyn you know how It goes Nigga stay in the zone
This money too easy to blow, just to look fly from my head to my toes]
Brooklyn you know how It goes everybody gotta stay in the zone.......
Fuck around and go outta control
Bust a gat et it spray when you go
Bushwick hood since i was a lil youngin, not as dangerous but it was never nothing
Been a victim cause a nigga was timid a target to choose never tried to go visit
Shooting life besides ball I ain't tripping
The game was my life post up game like I'm pippen
Practice day and night the A was my mission
Felt insecure now that dream had to diss it
Now rap is my mission. I flow on a track man this music is crack
Now I'm striving for chicken, benefits go to my brother, my mother, myself on the map
On the hottest position
Rappers getting bodied not my division
I ain't tryna copy but who am I kidding
Commercial flow is the new way to spit it
Other than that, underground tradition..
I see more to life i'll prolly sell my soul can't chase no bitch
Like i did before, most ill prolly do is like and scroll
From brooklyn nigga this the way it go
I ain't a thug but I got a limit youll take a slug fuking wit my conscious
Started timid now the shit is vivid life is competition ain't no holding back
And now in brooklyn see a lot of talent make make the shit a habit
Ain't no falling back.. I don't fuk wit drugs feel the shit is wack
Niggas do and sell it cause they tryna stack quick to drop school
Play the block too, you'll get shot too if you talk and act.. and the shit is facts
Ain't no coming back, in the wrong hood no a nigga strap..ready to clap
You ain't meet the standards life is going backwards ain't no coming back
On the other hand you can't trust a nigga how they act when they say they ya bro for life
But I feel the fake playing soft and nice.. fuck it stay alone but not broke for life
Rock it out wit a jawn and ice... she was playing hard but I was talking nice
She tried to act like I ain't had the ice do it Brooklyn style I had to bite
Hook 3X
[Brooklyn style is the way I'm living..
Take a look around see the competition..
Brooklyn you know how It goes Nigga stay in the zone
This money too easy to blow, just to look fly from my head to my toes]
Brooklyn you know how It goes everybody gotta stay in the zone.......
Fuck around and go outta control
Bust a gat et it spray when you go
Bushwick hood since i was a lil youngin, not as dangerous but it was never nothing
Been a victim cause a nigga was timid a target to choose never tried to go visit
Shooting life besides ball I ain't tripping
The game was my life post up game like I'm pippen
Practice day and night the A was my mission
Felt insecure now that dream had to diss it
Now rap is my mission. I flow on a track man this music is crack
Now I'm striving for chicken, benefits go to my brother, my mother, myself on the map
On the hottest position
Rappers getting bodied not my division
I ain't tryna copy but who am I kidding
Commercial flow is the new way to spit it
Other than that, underground tradition..
I see more to life i'll prolly sell my soul can't chase no bitch
Like i did before, most ill prolly do is like and scroll
From brooklyn nigga this the way it go