Danny Brown - Nowhere 2 Go lyrics

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Danny Brown - Nowhere 2 Go lyrics

I'm in the truck sitting high like proper etiquette Iller than I ever been Blowing on that medicine Used to have dreams of copping cribs on Edison Now I'm doing sh** thought I never could afford All on the wall like science project boards Parquet floor Green like Celtic Furniture you touch be like whats that velvet Use to play the block with the sack by the pelvis Fiends O.D.ing on they toilet like Elvis (eww) So now I k** beats So much coroners pick up notepad sheets Bullhead skinnies Hilfiger fleece Sort of like a futuristic 1993 A lot my n***as dead A lot my n***as locked A lot my n***as left and moved on from the block Some of my n***as here Some got guap And some may gotta piss in a motherf**ing pot We use to play the block We never get old The fridge ain't got sh** but the bread with the mold And some ain't got shoes just the ones with the holes The one you call talkers with the f**ing plastic soles So now we change the system To sh** we can't afford and Check from McEdees can't buy a pair of Jordans And hotboys gotta get it how they live Close your eyes I'm bout to take you to a city, it ain't pretty, it ain't nowhere to go Run and hide when you on the other side it ain't easy it ain't nowhere to go Land of misery a place full of history but seriously it's nowhere to go I seen my n***a luck before he went up for life He said Brown you nice and n***a send your sacrifice Chill on the streets it ain't here for ya Cuz when you get locked dont nobody care for ya Did a little time ain't make a phone call Book stay thick like a church going broad Locked in the county ain't never seen a Now I hit the thrift stores cop a vicious polo Never talk loud to get my point across The only alligator that I rock is lacoste Detroit player word to my n***a B.I.G Play this type of sh** while you rockin up for B.I.G Cuz I blow 2 blunts before I brush my teeth Ain't seen what they looking like but I'm smoking good Eating Better So I stay full J stay paid Brown do too Close your eyes I'm bout to take you to a city, it ain't pretty, it ain't nowhere to go Run and hide when you on the other side it ain't easy it ain't nowhere to go Land of misery a place full of history but seriously it's nowhere to go

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