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King Danny - Intro Lyrics



King Danny - Intro Lyrics
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Go get da money then write me a verse
Gotta thank god that I ain't on them percs
This sh*t get Fr it can really be worse
Momma still pray for me inside dat church
Im always working
No job for 5 months and I still made them racks
Found me a plug then I got off them packs
Watch your back when you trapping
Snakes steady waiting on something to happen
I was still helping my family
Look at my ears they dance
I'm having streams all the way out in France
If I cannot serve you go shop with my mans
Dread ran it up and this sh*t everlasting
Whole gang pop out in dat fashion
Ain't have no big homies but I had some real ones
We the new wave we turn up for the lil ones
He play with the gang the you know we gon get em
We set the tone
We was lil boys look at us now we grown
All of this sh*t coming straight off the dome
I practice this everyday when im at home
Every time they tried us went went north
(North, North)
So I really don't care
And I come from the east
Call up Jeff I need me a cut
I got him a 40 just like Cody zeller
Told her I'm sorry for scamming my bank account banned so I cannot zelle you
I'm not the same from my past
Wonder how life would be if my dawg was still here
Long live aj
But I been doing a lil better
I can't get stuck in my ways
Gotta get outta dis phase
Judge still tryna give me fines
But it is my time to shine
So ima run it up to the maximum
Me and hunt slid in dem maximas
I had me a murano
Grandad had a ss Monte Carlo
I'm 1 of dem 1s for sure
I'm stayin outta these 'n*ggas faces
Real life they wanna trade places
24 told me to stay dangerous
I ain't really into flaking
Fighting everyday swear ima make it ima keep shi really Ian into the faking
Blowing smoke in my lens like Jeremy
30030 the hottest in the area
Send me a beat to my email I bury them
Nah I ain't fearing em ask about me ima real one
You ain't gotta wish me a well just wish me a million
Never lonely got this bag ima feel on
Them racks give a feeling that these b*tches don't
Throwing up big 3s b*tch I'm from Decatur
I can't switch my jersey b*tch I'm like da mayor
For real
And free all my young n*ggas outta da cell
Im gon keep on investing till I get dem Ms
Go get da money then write me a verse
Gotta thank god that I ain't on them percs
This sh*t get Fr it can really be worse
Momma still pray for me inside dat church
Im always working
No job for 5 months and I still made them racks
Found me a plug then I got off them packs
Watch your back when you trapping
Snakes steady waiting on something to happen
On god
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Go get da money then write me a verse
Gotta thank god that I ain't on them percs
This sh*t get Fr it can really be worse
Momma still pray for me inside dat church
Im always working
No job for 5 months and I still made them racks
Found me a plug then I got off them packs
Watch your back when you trapping
Snakes steady waiting on something to happen
I was still helping my family
Look at my ears they dance
I'm having streams all the way out in France
If I cannot serve you go shop with my mans
Dread ran it up and this sh*t everlasting
Whole gang pop out in dat fashion
Ain't have no big homies but I had some real ones
We the new wave we turn up for the lil ones
He play with the gang the you know we gon get em
We set the tone
We was lil boys look at us now we grown
All of this sh*t coming straight off the dome
I practice this everyday when im at home
Every time they tried us went went north
(North, North)
So I really don't care
And I come from the east
Call up Jeff I need me a cut
I got him a 40 just like Cody zeller
Told her I'm sorry for scamming my bank account banned so I cannot zelle you
I'm not the same from my past
Wonder how life would be if my dawg was still here
Long live aj
But I been doing a lil better
I can't get stuck in my ways
Gotta get outta dis phase
Judge still tryna give me fines
But it is my time to shine
So ima run it up to the maximum
Me and hunt slid in dem maximas
I had me a murano
Grandad had a ss Monte Carlo
I'm 1 of dem 1s for sure
I'm stayin outta these 'n*ggas faces
Real life they wanna trade places
24 told me to stay dangerous
I ain't really into flaking
Fighting everyday swear ima make it ima keep shi really Ian into the faking
Blowing smoke in my lens like Jeremy
30030 the hottest in the area
Send me a beat to my email I bury them
Nah I ain't fearing em ask about me ima real one
You ain't gotta wish me a well just wish me a million
Never lonely got this bag ima feel on
Them racks give a feeling that these b*tches don't
Throwing up big 3s b*tch I'm from Decatur
I can't switch my jersey b*tch I'm like da mayor
For real
And free all my young n*ggas outta da cell
Im gon keep on investing till I get dem Ms
Go get da money then write me a verse
Gotta thank god that I ain't on them percs
This sh*t get Fr it can really be worse
Momma still pray for me inside dat church
Im always working
No job for 5 months and I still made them racks
Found me a plug then I got off them packs
Watch your back when you trapping
Snakes steady waiting on something to happen
On god
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Writer: DWIGHT BROWN, UNKNOWN WRITER
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, O/B/O DistroKid, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico

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Performed By: King Danny
Length: 2:10
Written by: DWIGHT BROWN, UNKNOWN WRITER

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