歌词
enboi dannyave we here so you better behave
shout out santino lets roll
dannyave
hook
ain't no studio but we all get it popping
grab your soul like we here do the robbing
killing this track since you cant
Bitches be yelling out danny you the man!
ain't no studio but we all get it popping
grab your soul like we here do the robbing
killing this track since you cant
Bitches be yelling out enboi you the man!
everytime i feel triggered i pull the trigger
black lives matter? that doesnt matter
to the people in power they getting fatter and fatter
they chatter we batter they scatter they splatter we pather
going to through your heart new chapter
y'all only see the fire not the lighter
beating the tide trynna be wave rider
hanging above my future just got brighter
learning to survive is the way i roll
my mom taught me how to slit that throat
nobody else show me the ropes
like mercy was no deal for my foes
people say danny why you so dope
let my homie enboi teach you how to flow
how to show how to blow how to stow
how to roll how to troll how to snow
Enboi
I send them death threats
Death Threats on the way...
Everytime i feel triggered i squeeze this blicker
My gat bigger i roll with danny this grime reaper
In a four Wheeler tints down the saw-off will hit ya
Smoke u out just like reefer Hold on its a stick up
U can phone the pxlice bet these pigs wont even pick up
Gimme that loot gimme that bricks gimme that paper that scrilla
That chedda cheese i dropped them all on my diamond teeth
Jewelry encrusted piece melted by the bars i spitted
From the rags to riches nothing changed expect the digits
I trick them freaky women that fufu shxx i aint with it
VV got em pxssin off this dirty just like pxss stain
Bet u bxxtch aint a super duper freak Rick James
Enboi be the name Ihatemymom gon bring the pain
Danny flips the game up bro code over everything
Jelly Free my gangsta bitch Seude out the jam
We war ready time for the players get up off the benches
Keep a keep a 30 on my hip
On my mission i run down the street
Over here the odds its so hard to beat
Before I lay down on the side of this heat
I pray to god i could live through one more day
As i look up I see bullets fly in the air
Hate on the low i know deep down they scared
Let the blood of the opps Wash away all my sins