Reynolds (Ft. Danny Brown)

[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 He told me quietly, 'Nigga, you was on the loud” I was running 'round the room, Rocky tried sat me down 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 they're like my rhymes Everybody always giving prays 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 dilly 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 motherfucking buck like Maverick Fucking hoes in palaces, posing for the cameras Feds scream; Lord, like a motherfucking catholic Hoes trying to snap a pic, while a nigga tappin' 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 ego (?) Place a blunt of sour, now I'm higher than an seagull Never ever pass unless you're on of my amigos 'bout to have a trio, call that shit a sequel Me fucking these whores, 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 Sometimes between them like an abbreviation Put his ass to sleep like sedation I done came up from dinner bowl and cereal To bitches want the pipe like a house of payne video So Ferginstine tell them get up on there grind When that A$AP drop bring it back home for Brown