Danny Brown - The Return lyrics

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Danny Brown - The Return lyrics

See they think I'm a f** n***a But if they ever see me then they might have to duck, n***a Like what, n***a? Before your a** can answer Get your whole sh** bust, n***a Done rose out them ashes, drinking Fiji water Wanna pull me in that fire when I'm tryna feed my daughter Wanna snatch my mommas plate, and tell her she can't eat And we gone have us some discrepancies right here in this skreet Because the weak don't speak, get left in silence And when you don't listen, gotta speak with violence And duct tape the grandmama, strip a man of all his honor Out here tryna be a G, now you wish you a goner I walk with the Gods with the tongues of the devil Tryna keep a n***a thirsty so for rain I pray mercy The return of the gangsta 'cause n***as don't believe I roll hotter than my sleeve, leave a n***a in the street The return of the gangster cause n***as got bills This rap sh** don't work then its back to selling krills Return of the gangster cause n***as want that real Want that old Danny Brown but n***a I'm like chill Return of the gangster f**ed that hipster squeeze the trigger You got me f**ed up I'm a hood a** n***a Eastside n***as keep roaches in the ashtray Twenty thousand out the public housing on a bad day Drop it in the pot, if it ain't lockin' that's some bad yay Tryna save my soul I wish the lord would meet me half way Devil on my shoulder as I'm whipping up this yola And that motor hit the rotor ship this blow to Minnesota Only option is a shoot out if the police pull me over This sh** get real as sh** thats on your Playstation controller Call of Duty a** n***a, dick in the booty a** n***a Don't po' up roll no dough up and I don't get no cash witcha Feel like f** the world it ain't no friends up in this business f** my label show them that I'm the real realest n***a in it Gangsta Gibbs, b**h It's the return of the gangsta, thanks ta' These phony a** wannabe thug perpetrators and wa*kstas Your wifey turn the tide and n***a I red paint ya Won't stress or cry about it, cause it's not in my nature