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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danny Brown
Danny Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Dewan Sewell
Daniel Dewan Sewell
Songwriter
Gavin Tennille
Gavin Tennille
Songwriter
Christian Devivo
Christian Devivo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quelle Chris
Quelle Chris
Producer
Chris Keys
Chris Keys
Producer
Mario Caldato Jr
Mario Caldato Jr
Mixing Engineer
Raphy
Raphy
Recording Engineer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Quaranta) We doin' this even without a record deal Half the shit I say can't be understood by executives I'm from that crack rock Pawn your grandma wedding ring So what the fuck they gon' tell me 'bout anything Strap up, nigga, get yo boots on tight I'm from back when Snoop called Luke a 'Frisco dyke Made moves and went left, and you went right Niggas wanna be hot 'til they souls on ice Long as I got the rent, you can't tell me shit You ain't got it, put you out like Hannibal Buress Got it all fucked up thinking I won't flourish 'Fore my family sitting starved, you be all malnourished My raps like Tetris Bars keep fallin', gotta know where to place 'em Smoke with Dave Chappelle, the nigga think I laced him Knew it was the pack He started talkin' 'bout spaceships I write like, it's the only thing I'm good at Took yo' bitch shopping, it was nothin' to that Nah, I ain't gon' say that, nah, I ain't gon' do that But the bitch you with, blew my muffin top blue back Sit with thoughts like a toad on a stone Try to put my finger in her like a rotary phone If I take her for a spin, she would never call home Put her hand behind her own head like Karl Malone I'm totally fuckin' awesome Step to the side like Iverson crossed Jordan Gimme my portion or end wit' extortion Might stab a nigga if you come between my crawfish Put the squeeze on you like a corset, not in my final form yet So watch me metamorphis' Spittin' on porches, rappin' for a mortgage For a bowl of porridge I put you into orbit My nigga did a bid, just got home with a rack Last time he heard me spittin', he had a Nautica jacket But he still packin' God gave him a hat trick When his ass got out, LeBron suddenly on the Mavericks I was gon' stop ya, but when I heard this beat I started countin' up my car fare The way I get product' and beats this good this shit is not fair Sorta make you think but this ain't like a high chair Ya kids gotta eat, just a bought a drill from Sears and some patio seats (Ha!) Ya kids gotta eat, just a bought a drill from Sears and some patio seats (Haha) Ya kids gotta eat (Ya kids gotta eat) Ya kids gotta eat And some patio seats
Writer(s): Daniel Sewell, Gavin Christopher Tennille, Christian Grey Devivo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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