[Intro: Glenn Ray]
-brown skin
You ain't the type to budge around sin
[?] used to be a friend
Prayin' girl, I'm tryna be a man
Beginning at the end of the day
We should probably swing ya way
Like shawty back in '98
Ask me if I'm down the way
And I don't know
Die-hard to the sins that I don't show
Don't shade the glen like I don't glow
No you ain't talk foul like I don't go
Hard in the pain [?] my MO

Who am I to judge brown-skin
You ain't the type to budge around sin
Love the sin and never hate your friend
Praying girl, I'm tryna be a man
Beginning at the end of the day
We should probably swing ya way
Like shawty back in '98
Askin' if I'm down the way
And I don't know
Die-hard to the sins that I don't show
Don't shade the glen like I don't glow
No you don't talk foul like I don't go
Hard in the pain [?] my MO
[Verse 1: Glenn Ray]
Who am I to judge brown-skin
You ain't the type to budge around sin
You know I ain't like that (used to be a friend)
I told you I be right back ([?] used to be a friend)
Now you need to type that (Prayin' girl, I'm tryna be a man)
It ain't like that (Beginning at the end of the day)
Every time comin' through like a life pack
I give more of that vibe if you like that
Then remember that, you should write that
You should scribble that down in your memoirs
House [?] way movin' like them boys
Big drippin', no drown, boy I've been suave
Nick cross my face, Chris been [?]
Ray been swag, Glenn been cool
You can ask a [?] what a friend do
What said ain't always what a ten to
Being real life feels blue when a sin true get through

[Chorus: Glenn Ray]
Wait a minute, hold up
What I'm 'posed to-
[?] What I'm supposed to do?
Brown boy act a fool
Outside black but the inside true (uhh)
I don't make dance music or pop music, I'm poppin' no
Living Christian ain't popular
But it's potent enough for the obstacles of life
[Verse 2: Jon Keith, Glenn Ray]
Halt'n, weight off me I'm float'n (aah)
Don't wait on me I'm broken (aah)
Just homie I'm hopin'
I get a piece, get a piece when I pop off
I got knees but its easy to drop off
I could eat in the Kingdom, but how long?
I see His fruit [?] a mile off
Do I even believe in the bylaws?
I need a whip that's keyless, new visas
Made me think what kind of life, cause I'm dead kings [?]
But I only got my wife, because of King Jesus
And it wouldn't be right, but He wouldn't leave us
And any given night I could've quit breathin'
I ain't tryna get [?], I'm tryna get even
One side said start, other said beacon (yeah)
Tryna treat me like a deacon

[Verse 3: Glenn Ray]
I know you don't like that
I told you I'd be right back
But you know it ain't like that
Everything white-black
No grey, just like facts
Go hard, my life hack
Gain God my life back
This the third time this life time
Two wrongs can't right that
(Uh uh uh)
I thought you would fight back
Instead you was trippin', you thought I was pimpin'
I can't do you like that
And now I'm just broken to pieces
I need Jesus peace to fight back
And you bought a one way ticket out the Way of the One
And you ain't got funds for the flight back
Dodging my swipe with the visa
[?] for you bae
I could have riches, on riches, on riches and have no peace
Thats a reason to pray
You got reasons to go
I got reasons to stay
You got [?] and I know what I chose to do
But my focus new
Take the medicine, know what these doces do
Ones you closest to, what I'm supposed to do?
[Chorus: Glenn Ray]
Wait a minute, hold up
What I'm 'posed to-
Besides, what I'm supposed to do? (uh)
Brown boy act a fool
Outside black but the inside true (uhh)
I don't make dance music or pop music, I'm poppin' no
Living Christian ain't popular
But it's potent enough for the obstacles of life

[Outro: Glenn Ray]
What I'm 'posed to-
Besides, what I'm supposed to do? (uh)
Brown boy act a fool
What I'm 'posed to-
Besides, what I'm supposed to do? (uh)