Havana Cover

Verse 1: Yung Brown Boy}
HP 63
Apple box, bourgeoise
Only write in Sharpie
Writin' bars, they ugly
Printer; HP Officejet 4650 (yuh)
Like offset you know I got that strap on me (yuh)
Beamer E60
Like Tyler stealing melodies
Listen to your mixtape, man I can't breathe
Pictures of me in my room, talk about a young thug (ay)
Designer fabrics look like i'm wearing a rug (ay)
Got your girls face on my mug (ay, ay)
You know Mr. Lee got them chug jugs (ay)
Books in my room but I don't read
Illiterate as fuck, man I got no degree
Mumble rapping, bitch please
You know I always be schooling them lil b's

[Intermission: Yung Brown Boy]
Yuh
Yuh
Ay
Ay
Ay
A woah
A Dexter
A yeah
A woah
A woah
Yuh
Ay
Ay
Ay 
Ay
Yeah, I swear Imma do another bar just wait
Why you always on my back and stuff
You're so annoying
Fine

[Verse 2: Yung Brown Boy]
Young brown boy with them no C's
Report card in his room, he got some B's (oh no)
Storm is coming now, he better get on his knees
He got that belt man, holy
Flip on the burner, we making ramen (ay)
Pull up with the choppa, cutting salad (ay)
Got no real chains it be all copper
Where your girl, oh wait, I got her (thats right)
Pull up with the shotty, doing seven damage
In between her buns, call that a sandwhich (ayy)
Don't need your critique, yeah I can manage
This shit too flames? dont worry I got a bandage

i got some credits all the way at the end so wait

Brown Boy Freestyle

im happy as long as people are laughing, with or at me

zhane

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