Your Gone Danny Brown (Ft. Bruiser Wolf)

[Intro: Danny Brown]
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[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Tell me where we go from here (Step)
Can't see, way too much smoke in here (Yeah)
We ain't been broke in years (Nah)
But still act like we ain't had shit, get outta here (Get outta here)
Nigga, you was never there (Nah)
Couple stacks, eight ball and a rocawear
And I'ma stop there (Yeah)
Statute of limitations is not fair (Yeah)
But still pay for yo' bitch manicure
But only fuck with her 'cause the homegirl sell me Adderall (Haha)
But we ain't ever sell that all
So call us, Mister AKA always have a ball (Yeah)
So everyday is new year
She takin' off her clothes, would think we gave her Everclear (Step)
But it was [?]
Put it in her big hole and squirt it out her little hole (Hahahaha)

[Verse 2: Bruiser Wolf]
I wanted to pay this and the plug wanted that
We met in the middle because opposites attract
I cut the pack, make the brick collapse
I train bitches to do things when my fingers snap
Uh, I never lost a challenge
Boy and girl in my home, I'm a foster parent
Run with the lions, Barry
Pounds of the loud, very
Drinkin' Dom Peri', I'm with Danny Brown
And a blonde bitch with no belly
Uh, whole things ain't make it enough
I'm shaving weight like Hydroxycut, uh
'Til my profits start proppin' up, uh
It's a part of the business to go away for years, like the Olympics
Can I get a witness? Huh, you better say no
You ain't seen nothin'
I grew up with niggas that didn't wanna be nothin'