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D-D-Danny
Why the fuck they put my business on the blogs?
Sisters know they never gotta get a job
Brodie said he rather spin shit and rob
Damn dawg, he ain't playin' dawg
That's your plan dawg?
That's your man dawg? Fuck both of them, I want 'em all gone

Shit been gettin shakey I'm staying where I'm safe at
Couple spots, I'on know where I stay at
Why would you play and you know we don't play that?
Flippin' words when you know I ain't say that
I been good so I'm guessing it's payback
Smoking woods in the back of the Maybach
I'm the hero so they gotta face that
Hit Dior, where the fuck is my cape at?

I'm on a other one, bought another car then another
Bank account like I just won a settlement
Sippin' Wock', I'm addicted to medicine
Pockets on elephant, large
I get two pretty women to come kick it with me at the penthouse
We'll have a ménage
I go in any nigga city, bunch of killers with me, everybody got a rod

Swear I'll nod off 'fore I fall off, it's that drink talk, oh, yeah
15 foreign cars and I pop off and I run ATL
When I get old I might have back problems these Cuban links big as hell
I done fucked M's up with these lawyers tryna get my niggas out of jail

500 racks for a bond, do whatever for brodie
We came up from cars that was stolen
Before it drop I'ma be on top of this fashion
I'm staying in touch with the owners
You stabbed me right in my back when you could have just asked what happen
When you be disloyal
We sharing all of this shit
From the money, to cars, to the hoes, it don't matter the order

One of my niggas got out and another went in
Swear, I'm getting sick and tired of that order
I see you drowning, I'm coming to help you
I'm risking it all, I'ma die in that water
I'm rich as fuck I can do what I wanna
Came over sober, she left here a stoner
She know she rather sleep inside a condo
Well, I fuck her like I'm fresh out the corner

I can't change, I'm stuck in my ways
Poppin' half-and-half, I'm up for a day
Oh, you getting money now? Okay
Tell 'em don't play with you, okay
I'm proud of you, you supposed to be proud of me too
I do everything that I can do
Make it happen, don't make an excuse
I sure improved
I'm the one and not the two, yeah

Lot of money on you now, yeah
Shit together, got accounts, yeah
Glad you took a different route, yeah
Tryna buy your folks a house, yeah
Glad you really made it out, yeah
You can't sit and wait around, yeah
Gotta get up and get out, yeah
You gotta get this shit now, yeah

I got a Cullinan 'cause I just wanted one
Run up a check and look out for my brothers
I asked did he trick and that nigga was stutterin'
I knew him for years and he don't know my government
You can't come around if you keep on recording me
I'm trappin', you trappin', that shit be a tournament
Voice of the trenches and I could be a general
I pour up a cup with the niggas who murder

But I ain't gon' hold you, nigga had told I told
Niggas be using emojis, saying I'm bogus
I was just down on my back
I couldn't send cash, I wrote you
My brother did ten, got out of jail, I'm global
I take care of my block, I'm 'posed to
I'm done fucking hoes who local
Popped me a ten ain't feel it
I gotta go boot up some doses

Ask, can I leave them streets alone?
Bro went to jail and I got him a phone
Just 'cause he think 'cause he lost his motion
My brother think he ain't coming home
Fentanyl and felonies getting you gone
Switch on a nickel, I feel like a stone
The niggas who died I'll never respond
I'm slapping the bitches who ain't listen to Von

I can't change, I'm stuck in my ways
Poppin' half-and-half, I'm up for a day
Oh, you getting money now? Okay
Tell 'em don't play with you, okay
I'm proud of you, you supposed to be proud of me too
I do everything that I can do
Make it happen, don't make an excuse
I sure improved
I'm the one and not the two, yeah

Lot of money on you now, yeah
Shit together, got accounts, yeah
Glad you took a different route, yeah
Tryna buy your folks a house, yeah
Glad you really made it out, yeah
You can't sit and wait around, yeah
Gotta get up and get out, yeah
You gotta get this shit now, yeah



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Writer(s): Durk D. Banks, Dominique Jones, Daniel Delgado Hernandez
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