Space Danco

[Verse 1: Curtis Williams] Who them young niggas blowing loud in the Dutch, all Raw no Swishers I'm just trying to make a lot of money bring it home split it up with my niggas Been told you box logos no v-necks keep it G till a young nigga finished Know these boys see your nigga winning they don't wanna see this young nigga with it Got a check and put them crosses on my denim Bedroom like Jimmy's I be swimming in the woman Brand new Bape and I wore it for the bitches Went and made a lot bitch I'm still trying to get it Said I wanted a M, ask label what I got Roll it and I smoke it if I want it then I cop Guess that's how you living when you start living The way a nigga stunting hurt a nigga's feelings [Verse 2: Danny Seth] I ain't drop a verse unless I'm finna get paid or I'm fucking with my brothers (on the real) Then i told my brother curtis imma have the beat wrapped up like a cover Fuck you chatting bout if it ain't me This is Danny Seth, I ain't Danny Glover (Danny Seth motherfucker) And the clothes I'm rocking so fucking rare just to find them man think you need a compass My hand up in your girl like she's a puppet And I'm repping london city like a motherfucking crumpet Always blowing on the loud so man I'm feeling like a trumpet And if you hear the *skrr skrr* then that means I'm fucking coming I ain't fuck with police cause I'm never ever cuffing Put the dick inside her mouth it touch her tummy Nike boy the way I fucking run it Two-9 thats my family like cousins [Bridge] So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino All my real niggas keep a gun by the peep hole Don't point a gun at my people If you got a problem we can solve it calculator My niggas keep machine guns careless no Slater I'm going hard for my paper If you intervene in between see you later [Verse 3: JID] My plug got the 9 with a beam in the drum My nigga could see the beam on the sun Bitch i had a dream and i wrote in my blunt Woke up and got to the money like where the fuck is the money Say my name I appear like that tall black nigga with bees Couple reds and blues, like Jigga with Bey Nah nigga I see shots delivered at me I chill, I sick, kill I dog so i sit [Bridge] So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino All my real niggas keep a gun by the peep hole (gun by the peep hole) [Verse 4: LightSkinMac11] It's the Light Skin Mac-11 I was dead broke with no daddy present Had me feeling like Pac with that Smith and Wesson Can't a nigga tell me nothing bout no fucking pressure Now I'm looking like Biggie in his black Jeep Codeine got me moving at a slow speed Pull up to my shows name in the Marquee I'm in the back seat counting up currency And my last bitch is white she don't fuck with me I'm a giant on the building know you fucking see Master mind got me feeling like Mawasaki Ruff-Ryder do a wheelie on the Kawasaki