Danny Brown - Reynolds lyrics

[Verse 1] The last time I smoked, I think it was about a pound I thought Lou laced my weed, I was about to pan 'em out And he told me quietly, "n***a, you was on the loud" I was running 'round the room, Rocky tried sat me down I went to club with, and I seen Busta Rhymes with the red neck And he looking at me like, "n***a, you sniffed a line?" You heard this before, you probably would have lost your mind But I had to change my lines cause TT didn't like my rhymes Everybody always giving praise to the team When all my n***as do is get fly and sip lean n***as think we're stupid, with all these designer things We walk in Hilfigers office and hear that ching-ching We get paid from Tommy the rest of y'all n***as silly And walk in office meetings with camoflauge and a philly And only get brain from the b**hes that know the dealy She rocked the mic and k**ed lipsync like Milly Vanilli [Verse 2] Being broke be the best thing that happened to me It give me hunger pain, something strange happened to me It fills my brain up with things so imaginary Then I start to spit flames with vocabulary My momma thought I wouldn't make it with this rapping sh** Lint in my pockets and I still ain't ask for sh** Dreams of traveling the world so lav-er-ish f** a couple b**hes that be f**ing with them tab-a-lets Lean sip' fabrics, you n***a is average I'm about a mothaf**in' buck like Maverick f**ing hoes in palaces, posing for the cameras Fans scream, "Lord!" like a mothaf**in' catholic Hoes tryna snap a pic, while a n***a tapping it b**hes love my words, on stage they try to grab my dick I'm the best when it comes to this rapping sh** I eat a n***a sleeping like bed bugs in mattresses Still up in the hood with them stragglers Fourty calibers if a n***a talking blasphemous Young Trap Lord, I'm going back to Nazereth Lean got me slurring like I got Ty Nast's lisp [Verse 3: Danny Brown] Excellent weekends are with kinky who*es Flow like meteor, your mediocre retard, put you in the ER No CPR to bring you back, when I pull out this Eagle Squeeze her like kegel, sitting in a Regal Blaze a blunt of sour, now I'm higher than a seagull Never ever pa** unless you're on of my amigos 'bout to have a trio, call that sh** a sequel Me f**ing these hoes, we listening to Beanie Sigel Ain't no way you're equal, n***a why you hating? It's over for 30 seconds like gang initiation Put dots between 'em like abbreviation Put his a** to sleep like sed-ed-ation I done came up from dinner bowl and cereal To b**hes want the pipe like a house of payne video So Ferginstine tell 'em get up on there grind When that A$AP drop, bring it back home for Brown