letra de blessings (remix) - dannys tmu
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danny is willing and ready to k!ll it
for wishes of stacking money to the ceiling
i’m k!lling these tracks over and over to make a living
get it? i k!ll to re-live it
went from a mazda 3 to honda civic
red coupe, girls give me digits
braces off, it’s time to get it
i’m blowing up like a failed organic chemist
they thinkin’ i’m soft?
punch ’em in the face, make ’em numb
counting through the money stack, imma need a third thumb
sippin’ on red rum, my adidas rev run
run over these emcees with my cleats
hungry to buy the world and the fame, let’s eat
don’t want no beef
like a vegan – no meat
take a seat, young hater you ain’t better than me
keep the hating low-key, with the drugs – od
you ain’t close to og, neither for me
difference really is that i run this sh-t
i p-ss that blunt, yo girl on my d-ck
whatchu think? where she at? when she calling out sick
ya b-tch
danny got work
amen to that like we praying in church
i’m sippin’ real beer, you just sippin’ on birch
f-ck you and all you haters, soon you rockin’ my merch
godd-mn!
danny got a new flow
thought of it solo, ain’t cheesy but i’m takin’ photos
i’m keepin’ the door closed, like forza 4 – i’m getting kudos
zagat-rated spaghetti replacing ramen noodles
these dawgs almost p-ssy-soft, like poodles
guns, lyrically, are drawn – doodles
ain’t selling metamucil to yakuza
usd to yen for the d-mn end-user
this beat goes hard reminds me of lex luger
stronger than iron man, man of steel, super
got a madvillainy vibe, lex luther
teach you boys the basics like a mothaf-ckin’ tutor
plenty of fish in the sea – f-ck a tuna
lil’ tune said “tina turn up need a tune up”
so i threw on black rims, for her designer lenses
red ducati frames, screw kia cadenzas
she ride in benzes, flossin’ like a dentist
red stilettos give her height advantage
without them on, when she 1 on 1 with my d-ck
that’s when she understand me
i bury haters…
bury them in they grave
claiming they got old money but they really new slaves
while i pull up in that bruce wayne, rockin’ blue suede
it’s a new day
got new money in a new bank
well…yeah i made some change
but i’m still the same
still getting paid
each and every day
i don’t even need to pray
i don’t need a break
no dinner date
just a big estate
and enough cars to block up the whole interstate
wait, how many of my haters can relate?
none!?
well in that case celebrate
all gold dinner plates
new bill gates
godd-mn!
danny 18 now
fully-grown but not yet senile
trynna get some girls that be liking penile
went from gamestop to footlocker on the real now
take a walk in my shoes, cost about three thou’
high school diploma but i got the rap know-how
bow down, beofore i’m breaking your door down
walk in your home now, get your girl to pose, wow
look at her -ss
trynna get her dance, throwing bands, no plans
right on site, scope on her pants
then i pump her up with that premium gas, not afraid to crash
even if i crash, -ss so fat don’t need an air-bag
your girl a 2×4, you can’t compare that
wood plank turn it into wood chips, asap
godd-mn, danny lay her down, then he ace that
yup
ask a hater what the f-ck he thinking
top-hat on, riding in the f-ckin’ lincoln
t-tanic flow, b-tch i think i’m never sinking
don’t compare me to drake, ’cause i’m not singing
shout out to big sean for this song, and
oh my gosh, i’m blessed (and godd-mn i feel blessed now)
h-ll yeah, motherf-cka’ i’m blessed!
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