Brown Paper Bag Lyrics - We The Best - Dj Khaled

DJ Khaled, we the best, we the best, man, listen 

Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money 

You really wanna talk money? 

real, that's all I can tell 'em 

Just wrap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em, come on 

Brown paper bag 

(Thank God for that) 

Brown paper bag 

Thank God for those days, thank God for those nights 

Though it might seem wrong, thank God for that white 

They used to call me the Pyrex kid aka Young Arm & Hammer 

In the kitchen with the pots, yeah, I work the glass 

Hard on 'em, pimp, yeah, I work 'em task 

And when they came in, we unpacked 'em all 

Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all 

Just two words, duffle bag 

I just know it so well, can't help but brag 

Gold mouth got 10, mail man got 3 

It's just yo' luck the rap game got me, hold up 

Here we go again 

Just spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money, all on timbs 

And the bad all on him 

'Cause the cars that he drives are all foreign 

The game is mine, I'm so far in 

I'm speaking with an accent who just caught twin 

Can't even relax in my room 

That brown paper bag money push my mattress through the roof 

This for my getting brown paper bag money 

This for my trippers getting black plastic bag money 

We talkin' 'bout that bad money 

That IRS, K Tax money, ya dig me? 

Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money 

I thank God for the meal you prepared for me 

Take care my fam' and my little dog, money 

Thank God for that brown paper bag, that 

Brown paper bag 

(Thank God for that) 

Brown paper bag 

Brown paper bag 

(Thank God for that) 

Brown paper bag 

Just pulled over in my CM 5 

Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide 

Got 20 in the trunk, you can bet me five 

20 minutes and they dump, I'ma let these fly 

We the best, look at what we drive 

Got picnic tables on my lap, gettin' high 

In the back of the Maybach and it cost five 

Hundred thou' on a, spent that with a smile 

Stackin' numbers that alarm and race 

White house, still move brick of law in a day 

I'm that Bin Laden, boy, I'll bomb ya state 

I ain't come to stay, I got a post bar and a date 

Two million in the bag, ain't one to brag 

You don't know the feelin' when the villain peelin' in a Jag 

Just starin' at the ceilin', ten woman at your pad 

I was at the center, now I see villain just in fact, I'm a boss 

Just spent a hundred of that brown paper bag money 

It feels good to be Young Money, Cash Money 

Rehab, I'm addicted to fast money 

I got stacks of rubber bands up in that 

Brown paper bag 

Brown paper bag 

(Thank God for that) 

Brown paper bag 

Brown paper bag 

Practice makes perfect, I'm relaxing at rehearsal 

I'm a motha professional like Hershel 

Walker, the talk of the game is I 

But I wonder will they still be talkin' after I die 

But that's not important, money's more important 

And understand I been in that water like I was snorklin' 

Understand I been in that water like I'm a dolphin 

Miami, Khaled took me in like an orphan 

Why did they start him? Now they can't park him 

I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent 

Lamborghini dark tint, Philly bustin' Carson 

I'm by myself to running mouths like auctionists 

T Streets my brotha, V V's my brotha 

And we stay on point like a box cutter 

Ya heard what I say,? Did I stutter? 

With my brown paper bag here to represent the hustle, I'm out 

Coka baby, man, you know I already had money 

Definition of that brown paper bag money 

Try front and I'll zip you in a bag, money 

For the cash, I'll blast anybody that 

Brown paper bag 

Brown paper bag 

(Thank God for that) 

Brown paper bag 

Brown paper bag 

Y'all want coka music 

La Costra Nostra flow, show ya how to do this 

Pin it so easy, cave doin', we simply the best, don't confuse it 

I confuse it, critics be hatin' 

Best album yet, don't give me the same ratin' 

I'm waitin' top of rap Rushmore 

Edge of stone, right beside puns war 

Unsure, anything's possible 

4 mill spent, bought out the art classu 

I'm Picasso in a Versace suit 

Don't worry, my, Khaled, I got you 

Not just 'cause I want to 'cause I got to 

Put the squad on your back, the impossible 

It's only logical to spit it from the heart 

Brown paper bag, who else but Joey got that 

Brown paper bags 

Brown paper bags 

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