Reynolds

[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, "Nigga, 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, "Nigga, 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 niggas do is get fly and sip lean Niggas 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 niggas silly And walk in office meetings with camoflauge and a philly And only get brain from the bitches that know the dealy She rocked the mic and killed 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 shit Lint in my pockets and I still ain't ask for shit Dreams of traveling the world so lav-er-ish Fuck a couple bitches that be fucking with them tab-a-lets Lean sip' fabrics, you nigga is average I'm about a mothafuckin' buck like Maverick Fucking hoes in palaces, posing for the cameras Fans scream, "Lord!" like a mothafuckin' catholic Hoes tryna snap a pic, while a nigga tapping it Bitches love my words, on stage they try to grab my dick I'm the best when it comes to this rapping shit I eat a nigga sleeping like bed bugs in mattresses Still up in the hood with them stragglers Fourty calibers if a nigga 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 whores 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 pass unless you're on of my amigos 'bout to have a trio, call that shit a sequel Me fucking these hoes, we listening to Beanie Sigel Ain't no way you're equal, nigga why you hating? It's over for 30 seconds like gang initiation Put dots between 'em like abbreviation Put his ass to sleep like sed-ed-ation I done came up from dinner bowl and cereal To bitches 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