Attak

[Produced by Rustie] [Verse 1: Danny Brown] We laughing at ya, talkin' bout doing this and that and We know you be hustlin' backwards, Electric Slide on rewind My pockets is looking like rerun I've begun to dethrone, you sippin' on that Seagram's Talkin' bout you gone kill somethin' Nigga must think they real or somethin' Go on ahead and pop a pill or somethin' You ain't fuckn' with me, might as well OD So after that one, take ten times three Danny Brown and that boy Rustie Got the game on lock like we changed the key Can't get in it, whore her out treat that mouth like police wearhouse Bust all up in it, nuts all in it Brand new tenant, moved all up in it Cash no lease, this ain't rented Came back now, it's O G cynic Who the fuck y'all think ya'll is I'm a grown ass man, I don't play with no kids Back in 2003 used to post up and roll up bag of pounds of the meat Used to trap O.T. with the D, on the Greyhound bus one pair of jeans Sat down in the city Like "nigga what a fiend" But I do the same thing now it's just 16s Get money my nigga like ya 'sposed to, if I don’t then I might go postal Back a nigga down like Howard tryna post you If you play around a nigga might smoke you Beware what you say in the vocals Hood star, everybody going loco Ghetto put a pussy nigga in a chokehold No joke that's the code of survival Battle Royale - everybody your rival In the ghetto everybody going psycho [Verse 2: Danny Brown] I'm a maniac, brainiac when I'm aiming at Knock your brain out your hat when I cock that You can't block that, it's just brain out hat Stop that, you ain't 'bout that Send my lil' niggas where ya house at Couple stacks and a couple packs, put your dollar bill fingers in a mouse trap Off that cause we on one Can't come back like you stole somethin' Nigga might as well, let me hold somethin' Before I take that and your ho for frontin' Pull up like smoke somethin' Zip of OG, might roast somethin' Pop a bottle, might toast somethin' Nigga keep hatin', I'mma toast somethin' Whipping out that Black and Decker Putting lean in my Dr. Pepper Chess shit and you playing checkers Hit ya chest, yell for help, ya desperate Nigga talkin' that ho shit, might ruck around, get your throat split If you don't know shit, better know this Fuck around, hocus-pocus You a focus, I'm a lotus, see the big picture stay focused Your ho look atrocious, my bitches look ferocious Breakin' shit, you can't coast this You niggas talkin' about practice Roll around with that acid, if you don't know start askin' Middle man be taxin', made a couple hundred, kept stackin' Know it sound like I'm braggin' but a nigga do get them racks in I ain't gotta say shit, tell your bitch to suck my dick I ain't gotta say shit, tell your bitch to suck my dick