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25 Bucks Lyrics - Old - Danny Brown

25 bucks, mama braid your hair 

Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs 

Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted 

Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin' 

 

25 bucks, mama braid your hair 

Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs 

Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted 

Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin' 

 

I'll not get old 

If I dig with my knees, if I grind on my teeth 

I know from the attic of me 

To the bottom of cleats 

From the wayward it seeds 

 

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Arthritis in her fingers carpal tunnel in her wrists 

Bout' to feed her kids at night sleep between her legs and twist 

While she listen to the oldie soap operas smokin' bogies 

On the phone gossiping telling homegirls stories 

Girlfriend worried cause her son's in a hurry 

To see the state Pen' or a cemetery buried 

Ma replied do her best but it's still rough 

Keep your kids out the street and away from drugs 

Doin' hair in the house ain't puttin' on Daniel 

Daddy in and out, aye who turned that channel? 

Niggas turn the house shoes steppin' on the back 

Ashin' her cigarette in a brown paper bag 

Smokin' joints, lauging tryna get the part straight 

For ten, put your perm in, don't scratch all day 

Hot cocoa stove put the food in the bowl 

Say that's how many nights it was hard to keep goin' 

 

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Now I'm trapped in the trap 

And the devil ain't forgettin' 

Wanna see me dead or locked in a prison 

In the system with division only thing that add up 

Fucked up cause a nigga tryna get a couple bucks 

 

Now I'm trapped in the trap 

And the devil ain't forgettin' 

Wanna see me dead or locked in a prison 

In the system with division only thing that add up 

Fucked up cause a nigga tryna get a couple bucks 

 

25 bucks, mama braid your hair 

Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs 

Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted 

Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin' 

 

25 bucks, mama braid your hair 

Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs 

Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted 

Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin 

 

I'll not get old 

If I dig with my knees, if I grind on my teeth 

I know from the attic of me 

To the bottom of cleats 

From the wayward it seeds 

 

Iverson zig zags, goodnight fast food 

If you really ballin', mommy cop Chinese food 

If you really wonder why these people got issues 

Cause the rent owed and these fuckin' lights due 

On her knees at night, pray a miracle come through 

Daddy shootin' Craps tryna win a pair of shoes 

I been growin' my hair 'bout to let mommy twist it 

Out wildin' with my friends even got myself acuit 

Homie momma smokin' with nothin' to lose 

Now he stashin' cracks in some hundred dollar shoes 

Sittin' at his crib, smokin' Swishers, gettin' faded 

Told me hit my mommy up cause he tryna get braided 

What we gon' do see the local dope man 

See if we can put some money in our hand 

Same one jump me, the same one front me 

Cause I'm tired of seein' my family fucked up and hungry 

 

Now I'm trapped in the trap 

And the devil ain't forgettin' 

Wanna see me dead or locked in a prison 

In the system with division only thing that add up 

Fucked up cause a nigga tryna get a couple bucks 

 

Now I'm trapped in the trap 

And the devil ain't forgettin' 

Wanna see me dead or locked in a prison 

In the system with division only thing that add up 

Fucked up cause a nigga tryna get a couple bucks 

 

25 bucks, mama braid your hair 

Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs 

Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted 

Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin' 

 

25 bucks, mama braid your hair 

Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs 

Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted 

Fed us many nights nigga that's how we was livin 

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