Sleepy Brown - The Sing Along lyrics

[Verse 1: Nick Grant] Got me moving slow as a love ballad All up in the club she like all her thugs tatted As the radio plays return of the drug addict Mama youngin was raised they taught me that love matters I can see all your flaws, hiding them not at all n***as reaching new heights then shortly they fallin off Michael I'm off the wall, typical art of war Everybody's the plug but none you n***as in charge Criminal still at large, fatal just k** em off n***as is closed minded the label should get involved b**hes cheating on you, ain't no lovin' on the menu Now she with the other n***a like you with the hotter single Mama got another favorite, daddy disappointed in you And they came to get the caddy, how you gettin to the venue Need of revenue, please never let em Jerry Heller you As the regret screams, I pray that the weed settles you Nothing is worse than having it and then losing it The hunger starts fading and then you become cool with it Overnight pjs to coach cla** stewardess Nothing change I can smell vh1 moving in I'm the one you should ask for It's all the same song what you spinning it back for I swear your last record should've been your last choice sh** is looking like radio made the trap star The sing along [Hook: Ricco Barrino] n***as talk about keys and we sing along Preach n***as talk about b**hes and we sing along Ohh Preach Everything codeine, and ya bankroll mean n***a I'm sleep You didn't even sell your soul it was free It's like you got the same sh** on repeat n***as talk about keys and we sing along Preach n***as talk about b**hes and we sing along Ohh Preach Everything codeine, and ya bankroll mean n***a I'm sleep You didn't even sell your soul it was free It's like you got the same sh** on repeat [Verse 2: Nick Grant] Ima sight for blind eyes, ribbon in sky Vision 20/20 nobody gifted as I Gotta take care your people my n***a sit and divide Gotta be bout the love and only spit when inspired Lyrical genocide, forever immortalized Numb to the fame, never succumb to the corporate ties Rappers are borderline, stuck in a normal mind I k** em all and lay em in front as the organ cries I'm alive pay your tax never let a comma slide Crazy like lookin In damas eyes If I say it all they plotting on my demise Phenomenon, I'm a god I arrived in all black n***a cause they don't follow the format Of raw rap, tell me what the f** do you call that Quiet n***a better believe I'm bout all that They all whack It gets worse cause the n***as that we love gave you n***as a hall pa** Same song and we all dance Why you dropping the ball uhh, another dark cloud on a poor black Brother trying to make it so I gotta support the sing along [Hook: Ricco Barrino] n***as talk about keys and we sing along Preach n***as talk about b**hes and we sing along Ohh Preach Everything codeine, and ya bankroll mean n***a I'm sleep You didn't even sell your soul it was free It's like you got the same sh** on repeat n***as talk about keys and we sing along Preach n***as talk about b**hes and we sing along Ohh Preach Everything codeine, and ya bankroll mean n***a I'm sleep You didn't even sell your soul it was free It's like you got the same sh** on repeat