JACKIE BROWN (CHOPNOTSLOP REMIX)

[Chorus: Brent Faiyaz] Only been a few hours, but it felt like days Only been days, but it feel like months I been gone for a year, only wrote like once Life moves fast when you do what you want I guess I'm doing what I want Hope you doing what you want (What else?) But what you want? (I don't know) [Verse 1: Brent Faiyaz] My new bitch look like Halle Berry But she don't love me, she too– My new bitch look like Halle Berry But she don't love me, she too– My new bitch look like Halle Berry But she don't love me, she too scary My old bitch fine like Jackiе Brown I don't wanna love her, she too down Will you bе my leading lady? I want a contract, girl no maybe In the meantime (I guess I'm doing what I want) Get some me-time (Hope you doing what you want) [Bridge: Brent Faiyaz] Maybe I don't love myself, I don't know Leave me here, I'll fuck myself She be, she be in the mirror, I duck myself I don't need much so fuck my wealth [Chorus: Brent Faiyaz] Only been a few hours, but it felt like days Only been days, but it feel like months I been gone for a year, only wrote like once Life moves fast when you do what you want I guess I'm doing what I want (You don't gotta front when life's a water front) Hope you doing what you want (What else?) But what you want? I don't know, you could play it loud? [Verse 2: Brent Faiyaz] Crib by the beach like Ordell No Beaumont, my killers don't tell Chateau Marmont grabbed the Louis off the shelf Now my bitch addicted to Chanel Will you, will you be my leading lady? I want a contract, girl no maybe In the meantime (I guess I'm doing what I want) Get some me-time (I don't know) (Hope you doing what you want) My new bitch look like Halle Berry But she don't love me, she too scary My old bitch fine like Jackie Brown [Interlude] Tried to tell you, my G But you keep on pullin' up with that wack shit She ain't fuckin' with that shit You ain't showin' ya G side, my G You hear me? Shit What, it's chopped up and not slopped up Anything else? Shit, get rid of that shit, my G Throw that shit out and then I want you to Drop the roof and let the smoke clear Jammin' that wack shit is like smokin' reggie, you feel me? Drop-Drop-Drop the roof and let the smoke clear Drop-Drop-Drop the, drop the roof and let the smoke clear Drop-Drop-Drop the roof and let the smoke clear Chopstars Drop-Drop-Drop the roof and let the smoke clear [Verse 3: Brent Faiyaz] Drop the roof and let the smoke clear (Smoke clear, smoke clear) I got diamonds (Ooh, ooh), doin' toosie slides in both ears Dice rollin' on the Las Vegas strip tonight Slip that on (Ooh, ooh), and we might miss the fight Fuck a knot, I keep the guala in my shorty bag (Ooh, ooh) You know she one of mine, when she tattoo that ass I'm a lover boy, she love the toys (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Keep it comin', you a rider This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit This that "Roll myself a J and count my figure" shit