Expertise

[Verse 1: Danny Brown] Smoking blunts, wiping ashes off designer jeans I'm like a king, throwing rings, grabbing angel wings Doctor King on a balcony in body armor Kush coma, poppin' pills, should a been a goner But I'm still here, getting money with the G's If you ain't really there, like a trick up your sleeve Your bitch got more seeds than Mexican brick weed And you ain't got no work, like a nigga on sick leave My expertise is ex and weed I do more wet shit than an ex-marine I'm like a hitch-hiking hipster with Henny in a canteen Throwin' up gang signs, peace on a Byzantine [Verse 2: Sahtyre] Catch me off a fifth of Beam Light skin James Dean Every bitches dream Smoke a gang of green 'til my lungs catch gangrene Got your girlfriends panties wet That's a mainstream Nigga what do you mean Pull up to the scene with Avril Lavigne I'm able to logically kill a track But I don't need a reason, I'm a machine, yeah I'm smoking purple cookies Nigga that's some Dr. Seuss shit Blow my bitch a kiss, she chop my lines up That's my Sous-Chef Oh yes, shit too fresh, and if you flex You get suplexed in your duplex I ask who's next and then I probably trip some booze next White bitches think I'm Hugh Heff But I be like, "Bitch I'm the new Treach" I can't help it, guess I'm naughty by nature And if your bitch is acting thirsty I'm a Bobby Booshay her I'm on my worst behavior Prince Thunder, I'm the savior Been grindin' since DuckTales and Power Rangers Coz my expertise, is extra steez Best believe, rep the west 'til I rest in peace Catch me sussin' in the uber Taking bumps off keys It's them motherfucking Bruisers and the LSD