
2018
2:51
Official Music Video
Brown Hair by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
Hey
Bad shawty with the brown hair
Never seen you around here
Money stacked in a pile, yeah
Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
I keep some real niggas around, yeah
My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
Had to move up, we was down, yeah
I don't do no waitin'
Penthouse just for the vacation
This a long way from the basement
I spend all day money making
I'ma tell her
I don't do no datin'
Strokin', don't think she can take it
Fell in love when she got naked
Soon as I'm done, pass her off, you can take it
Fuck is you doing? I'm making them payments
Balling like Crawford, I'm shaking and baking
Play for the Knicks but I'm on my LA shit
Ounce of Gelato, tryna see where that drank is
My bitch a model, came off the front pages
She wanna suck, and swallow, and taste it
I'm in the club, drinks by the cases
Money go up, the foreign keep racing
Bad shawty with the brown hair
Never seen you around here
Money stacked in a pile, yeah
Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
I keep some real niggas around, yeah
My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
Had to move up, we was down, yeah
Ayy, where the checks leanin' now, boy?
Make it flip, make it count, boy
I'm the shit, run the town, boy
You a it, you a clown, boy
She said come here nigga, you been a bad boy
All of these hundreds can't fit in the bag, boy
She know I pick up the racks, I'm a bag boy
Young nigga ballin' and I break the backboard
You ain't do nothin' for me, ain't shit you can ask for
Roll up the cookie, get high like a passport
She gave me pussy, I ain't even ask for it
Diamonds they bitin', I'm whippin' the Jaguar
They copying the wave but that ain't it
Used to go and hit the juggs in the same 'fit
I put on for the hood, yeah I made it
Livin' good, niggas came from the pavement
You was balling before, but you got traded
You don't got it no more, you overrated
Keep the family with me, I wouldn't trade it
I got plans to get richer and be the greatest
These niggas save it
Bad shawty with the brown hair
Never seen you around here
Money stacked in a pile, yeah
Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
I keep some real niggas around, yeah
My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
Had to move up, we was down, yeah
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Brown Hair by Jay Critch
Brown Hair* (original Jay Critch)
Hey
Bad shawty with the brown hair
Never seen you around here
Money stacked in a pile, yeah
Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
I keep some real niggas around, yeah
My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
Had to move up, we was down, yeah
I don't do no waitin'
Penthouse just for the vacation
This a long way from the basement
I spend all day money making
I'ma tell her
I don't do no datin'
Strokin', don't think she can take it
Fell in love when she got naked
Soon as I'm done, pass her off, you can take it
Fuck is you doing? I'm making them payments
Balling like Crawford, I'm shaking and baking
Play for the Knicks but I'm on my LA shit
Ounce of Gelato, tryna see where that drank is
My bitch a model, came off the front pages
She wanna suck, and swallow, and taste it
I'm in the club, drinks by the cases
Money go up, the foreign keep racing
Bad shawty with the brown hair
Never seen you around here
Money stacked in a pile, yeah
Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
I keep some real niggas around, yeah
My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
Had to move up, we was down, yeah
Ayy, where the checks leanin' now, boy?
Make it flip, make it count, boy
I'm the shit, run the town, boy
You a it, you a clown, boy
She said come here nigga, you been a bad boy
All of these hundreds can't fit in the bag, boy
She know I pick up the racks, I'm a bag boy
Young nigga ballin' and I break the backboard
You ain't do nothin' for me, ain't shit you can ask for
Roll up the cookie, get high like a passport
She gave me pussy, I ain't even ask for it
Diamonds they bitin', I'm whippin' the Jaguar
They copying the wave but that ain't it
Used to go and hit the juggs in the same 'fit
I put on for the hood, yeah I made it
Livin' good, niggas came from the pavement
You was balling before, but you got traded
You don't got it no more, you overrated
Keep the family with me, I wouldn't trade it
I got plans to get richer and be the greatest
These niggas save it
Bad shawty with the brown hair
Never seen you around here
Money stacked in a pile, yeah
Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah
I keep some real niggas around, yeah
My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah
Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah
Had to move up, we was down, yeah
Brown Hair (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Oye
Chica mala con el pelo castaño
Nunca te había visto por aquí
Dinero apilado, sí
Mátalos a todos con una sonrisa, sí
Tengo a algunos negros de verdad cerca, sí
Mi hierba tan fuerte, hace ruido, sí
Roba su dinero, no hacen ruido, sí
Tuvimos que subir, estábamos abajo, sí
No hago esperas
Ático solo para las vacaciones
Esto está muy lejos del sótano
Me paso todo el día haciendo dinero
Le voy a decir
No salgo con nadie
Dándole, no creo que ella pueda soportarlo
Se enamoró cuando se desnudó
Tan pronto como termine, pásala, puedes tomarla
¿Qué carajo estás haciendo? Estoy haciendo los pagos
Dominando como Crawford, estoy arrasando
Juego para los Knicks pero estoy en mi mierda de LA
Una onza de Gelato, tratando de ver dónde está esa bebida
Mi perra es una modelo, salió de las primeras páginas
Ella quiere chupar, y tragar, y probarlo
Estoy en el club, bebidas por cajas
El dinero sube, el coche de lujo sigue acelerando
Chica mala con el pelo castaño
Nunca te había visto por aquí
Dinero apilado, sí
Mátalos a todos con una sonrisa, sí
Tengo a algunos negros de verdad cerca, sí
Mi hierba tan fuerte, hace ruido, sí
Roba su dinero, no hacen ruido, sí
Tuvimos que subir, estábamos abajo, sí
Ayy, ¿dónde están los cheques ahora, chico?
Haz que se voltee, haz que cuente, chico
Soy la hostia, dirijo la ciudad, chico
Tú eres un 'eso', eres un payaso, chico
Ella dijo ven aquí, negro, has sido un chico malo
Todos estos billetes de cien no caben en la bolsa, chico
Ella sabe que recojo los fardos, soy un chico que carga billetes
Joven negro triunfando y rompo el tablero
No hiciste nada por mí, no hay nada que puedas pedir
Enrolla la 'cookie', ponte drogado como un pasaporte
Ella me dio coño, ni siquiera lo pedí
Los diamantes muerden, estoy conduciendo el Jaguar
Están copiando la ola pero eso no es
Solía ir y hacer los 'juggs' con la misma ropa
Lo hice por el barrio, sí, lo logré
Viviendo bien, los negros vinieron del asfalto
Estabas triunfando antes, pero te traspasaron
Ya no lo tienes, estás sobrevalorado
Mantengo a la familia conmigo, no lo cambiaría
Tengo planes de hacerme más rico y ser el mejor
Estos negros lo guardan
Chica mala con el pelo castaño
Nunca te había visto por aquí
Dinero apilado, sí
Mátalos a todos con una sonrisa, sí
Tengo a algunos negros de verdad cerca, sí
Mi hierba tan fuerte, hace ruido, sí
Roba su dinero, no hacen ruido, sí
Tuvimos que subir, estábamos abajo, sí
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