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Donny Bravo! - Acworth State of Mind Lyrics



Donny Bravo! - Acworth State of Mind Lyrics
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Its Donny Bravo I'm the hottest poppin in my city/if you run up
We gone dump that's how we rockin in my city
ALL my Gangstas on go it ain't no stopping in my city
And if you someone we don't know you get forgotten in my city
Bitch I'm from the A and I ain't talkin bout Atlanta
I ain't talking Albuquerque or no f*cking Alabama
I'm From Acworth where you can catch a tweeker in pajamas
Or you could catch you. scammer or catch a convicted felon
But you couldnt catch a pussy or catch a nigga who tellin
The same niggas who buying the same niggas who selling
I'm the Shit but you couldn't tell by the way that I be smelling
Mother f*ck a nigga and mother f*ckin what he reppin
Hot Nigga if I'm ever chilly you gone freeze
Burning up the city 450 degrees
Big dawg status all you pussy niggas fleas
Oh you said you want the smoke? Shit pussy Nigga please
He just cappin bruh
He around his friends so now he actin up
Saying how he getting all this bread and how it's racking up
Talkin shit screaming out his set steady stacking up
But when I ran up on em all you seen was niggas backing up
F*ck he talkin bout
Wake up in the morning see me cooking at yo momma house
You gone have to learn to respect me cuz I'm yo poppa now
And you gone have to tell me where you going when You walk-in out
These niggas bitch made And Donny Bravo sharper than a switch blade
Been paid, said he getting money but he been late
Nothing in his tummy they hungry they know I been ate
Beating on my chest I'm a monkey they know I been ape
F*ck nigga, if I run up you but duck nigga SUP NIGGA
You said you want it now you got it better buck nigga
Hop on that ladder and the only was is up Nigga
Now you stuck Nigga what Nigga
Greedy ass keep my mf belly full
Hottest nigga poppin steady pissin on yo pedestal
Walking w a limp Bc a Nigga keep a heavy tool
Big stick
Quick to kick a Nigga like a flip trick, big fish, niggas got my name on they hit list
Saying he ain't clutching for nothing and he wont miss this, but as soon as he started bussin I blew his biscuit
Blew his top back, all these pussy niggas pop cap, need to stop that
You be posted where the opps at
Said his block hot but he won't tell me where his block at
Brought me to the crib closed the do and told em lock that
Left right, left right beat a Nigga ass
Run a nigga pockets have him Pfennig for his cash
Hop back on the whip put it in drive and do the dash
Michael Jackson I'm so bad that why these niggas mad
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Its Donny Bravo I'm the hottest poppin in my city/if you run up
We gone dump that's how we rockin in my city
ALL my Gangstas on go it ain't no stopping in my city
And if you someone we don't know you get forgotten in my city
Bitch I'm from the A and I ain't talkin bout Atlanta
I ain't talking Albuquerque or no f*cking Alabama
I'm From Acworth where you can catch a tweeker in pajamas
Or you could catch you. scammer or catch a convicted felon
But you couldnt catch a pussy or catch a nigga who tellin
The same niggas who buying the same niggas who selling
I'm the Shit but you couldn't tell by the way that I be smelling
Mother f*ck a nigga and mother f*ckin what he reppin
Hot Nigga if I'm ever chilly you gone freeze
Burning up the city 450 degrees
Big dawg status all you pussy niggas fleas
Oh you said you want the smoke? Shit pussy Nigga please
He just cappin bruh
He around his friends so now he actin up
Saying how he getting all this bread and how it's racking up
Talkin shit screaming out his set steady stacking up
But when I ran up on em all you seen was niggas backing up
F*ck he talkin bout
Wake up in the morning see me cooking at yo momma house
You gone have to learn to respect me cuz I'm yo poppa now
And you gone have to tell me where you going when You walk-in out
These niggas bitch made And Donny Bravo sharper than a switch blade
Been paid, said he getting money but he been late
Nothing in his tummy they hungry they know I been ate
Beating on my chest I'm a monkey they know I been ape
F*ck nigga, if I run up you but duck nigga SUP NIGGA
You said you want it now you got it better buck nigga
Hop on that ladder and the only was is up Nigga
Now you stuck Nigga what Nigga
Greedy ass keep my mf belly full
Hottest nigga poppin steady pissin on yo pedestal
Walking w a limp Bc a Nigga keep a heavy tool
Big stick
Quick to kick a Nigga like a flip trick, big fish, niggas got my name on they hit list
Saying he ain't clutching for nothing and he wont miss this, but as soon as he started bussin I blew his biscuit
Blew his top back, all these pussy niggas pop cap, need to stop that
You be posted where the opps at
Said his block hot but he won't tell me where his block at
Brought me to the crib closed the do and told em lock that
Left right, left right beat a Nigga ass
Run a nigga pockets have him Pfennig for his cash
Hop back on the whip put it in drive and do the dash
Michael Jackson I'm so bad that why these niggas mad
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Writer: Donovan Hill
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Performed By: Donny Bravo!
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Donovan Hill

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