Thurz - Punky Brewster lyrics

rate me

RIP just killed it

Them pussy boy them I just sell it

They get to you down more feeling

Bus cars them never come sell it

Babylon, Babylon, Babylon

I saw that shit I don’t wanna hear it

Homey rad them, profile hem, remember that I sell it

Condemn them suffer then I sell it

Praise that, raise that that most high

And I'm most high when I'm chilling

And I don’t shit no selling

And I don’t see these…

Them kiss to play in traffic

And I protect my neckborn status

I ain’t nothing to fuck with, nothing to buck with

OG status till a young nigger gonna be

Our nigger ICL nigger

Nigger to the…dish coting

Picking casserole now

Punky party with my brothers down

Speak no evil want no problem now

So like the medicine that ganja made

I’ve been 100 my whole life spent

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

Don’t get it fucked up

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

Don’t get it fucked up

Punky party with my brothers down

Speak no evil want no problem now

So like the medicine that ganja made

I’ve been 100 my whole life spent

RIP just killed it

Nail, coffin, grilled it

But no side chicks in my picnic

Ball with that same chick I broke with

My day one same blood line

Just cousins, brothers all mine

Same cloth, same shirt

What’s mine is theirs in the meantime

I see time as an opportunity to plan my seats

Now look back with a big smell

That order now it’s our feet

The blasphemies and the true believers

Where hope is all they need

And I guess that’s e yes that’s me

Future present and I gift I be

Open trace on castles built

So these kids follow legacy

Honesty’s a quality

That’s what my mama taught me and

Jealousy I gurantee

Punky party with my brothers down

Speak no evil want no problem now

So like the medicine that ganja made

I’ve been 100 my whole life spent

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

Don’t get it fucked up

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

What’s happening? What up?

Don’t get it fucked up

Punky party with my brothers down

Speak no evil want no problem now

So like the medicine that ganja made

I’ve been 100 my whole life spent