Brb by Kush Mink Lyrics
You don’t wanna see what a gun do
Eastside we don’t do no kung foo
20 shots like where you gonna run to
If your mates with a opp you get done too
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman x2
I can’t do a song with these rookies
Grade 4 I used to take his cookies
OTF my niggas dem bullies
Everyday sell food like I’m woolies
Like I’m woolies
Ay Ay
Gang
2 racks one day at the plaza
If you niggas want war then it’s Gaza
You got a knife that’s cute can even say G mines way more sharper
Put a shank in his waist now there’s red on his belt almost like farragamo
Now run go snitch to your mama
Why you gotta act like that you niggas don’t trap like that
See you in person flexing bands imma take your stack like that
I’m really posted I really got shooters why you gotta trap like that?
Drillas Drillas Drillas
Back then to the hoes I was funny
Afro big teeth I was bummy
But now it’s so different they wanna take off my tracksuit and give me some honey
I don’t care bout Safeway no job bust guns everyday get money
Everyday
If you want beef then it’s over
Whole gang strapped up in a rover
Dudu and doh like homer
Kick off your door jehovah
Straight face imma ace like poker
No face no case that’s me on the news I feel like the joker
You don’t wanna see what a gun do
Eastside we don’t do no kung foo
20 shots like where you gonna run to
Being mates with a opp you get done too
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman
Can’t find your bae not my fault she stays on a Kush Mink diet
I’m not 6 foot 6 but I got bling on my wrists and I ball like Bryant
2 phones one for the plug one for the hoes and the client
The friend of opp is a opp so when I come through stay quiete
I don’t care what my homeboy done slide up 1 call and it’s gun play
He said I was a massive bum like bro do I look like Asharnté?
So many Os in my bank you woulda thought that I live in Zimbabwe
Close my nose when I open that brick one stiff and I’m flying in Bombay
Me and my scale were gonna set sail every Tuesday when I stock up
Ice on deck weed pills and you know I got rocks up
If you wanna box up you’ll get boxed up
Everyone’s a trap god till I pop up
No plug no stacks your a fuck up
No plug no stacks your a fuck up
Eastside we don’t do no kung foo
20 shots like where you gonna run to
If your mates with a opp you get done too
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman x2
I can’t do a song with these rookies
Grade 4 I used to take his cookies
OTF my niggas dem bullies
Everyday sell food like I’m woolies
Like I’m woolies
Ay Ay
Gang
2 racks one day at the plaza
If you niggas want war then it’s Gaza
You got a knife that’s cute can even say G mines way more sharper
Put a shank in his waist now there’s red on his belt almost like farragamo
Now run go snitch to your mama
Why you gotta act like that you niggas don’t trap like that
See you in person flexing bands imma take your stack like that
I’m really posted I really got shooters why you gotta trap like that?
Drillas Drillas Drillas
Back then to the hoes I was funny
Afro big teeth I was bummy
But now it’s so different they wanna take off my tracksuit and give me some honey
I don’t care bout Safeway no job bust guns everyday get money
Everyday
If you want beef then it’s over
Whole gang strapped up in a rover
Dudu and doh like homer
Kick off your door jehovah
Straight face imma ace like poker
No face no case that’s me on the news I feel like the joker
You don’t wanna see what a gun do
Eastside we don’t do no kung foo
20 shots like where you gonna run to
Being mates with a opp you get done too
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman
If he don’t like me then it’s fuck them
Handgun make him jump like a ruckman
Can’t find your bae not my fault she stays on a Kush Mink diet
I’m not 6 foot 6 but I got bling on my wrists and I ball like Bryant
2 phones one for the plug one for the hoes and the client
The friend of opp is a opp so when I come through stay quiete
I don’t care what my homeboy done slide up 1 call and it’s gun play
He said I was a massive bum like bro do I look like Asharnté?
So many Os in my bank you woulda thought that I live in Zimbabwe
Close my nose when I open that brick one stiff and I’m flying in Bombay
Me and my scale were gonna set sail every Tuesday when I stock up
Ice on deck weed pills and you know I got rocks up
If you wanna box up you’ll get boxed up
Everyone’s a trap god till I pop up
No plug no stacks your a fuck up
No plug no stacks your a fuck up