Danny

Pull up inna Ghost I'm like Danny
My niggas they servin ya granny
We whipping them babies like nannies
10 toes down so a nigga can't stand me
These niggas be sweet just like candy
In the Trenches ain't worry bout the Grammys
I'm Str8 from the bottom like sandy
Turn a nigga straight to a ghost he like danny

Plane Jane ain't no need to get fancy
Nigga want beef then we get at his family
Real life bitch ain't no fantasy
Time to bow down cuz bitch I'm ya majesty
Talking crazy out yo mouth it's a tragedy
And them Bullets don't gaf about gravity
So many shots man it broke the capacity
Shots to his lip bet it take out ya cavities

I stay on my dribble I'm crafty
Tween cross lay bitch I told you I'm nasty
Fuck on a cougar named Kathy
Dropped that bitch off then picked up a cassie
Niggas be snitching its sad to me
Telling they business on VladTV
Goin so crazy I need me a strategy
Brother got shot man that shit was a catastrophe

I feel like I'm losing my sanity
Feel like my peoples abandon me
Spitting my pain in analogies
Hang wit the creeps and I know they gon blast for me
Bullets they hittin so rapidly
Picking niggas out that's at randomly
My Niggas they creeping so casually
Spin a nigga shit just like Tazz wit me
My niggas be thinking irrationally
One false move it's a casualty

Pull up inna Ghost I'm like Danny
My niggas they servin ya granny
We whipping them babies like nannies
10 toes down so a nigga can't stand me
These niggas be sweet just like candy
In the Trenches ain't worry bout the Grammys
I'm Str8 from the bottom like sandy
Turn a nigga straight to a ghost he like danny



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Writer(s): Christien Caldwell
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