[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
N***as don't rap no more, they just sell clothes
So I should probably quit and start a line of bathrobes
I'm cold like Missouri
Ask Siri if I'm that n***a
She'll probably answer back
"Don't ask me stupid shit, my n***a"
I'm a stone cold degenerate, working out wit' no membership
A minute late, you'll wonder where the bitches went? (Where the bitches go?)
My manuscript, I can't handle it
Eat ya ass like I'm Canibus
I show up on your screen like tele-evangelist
And I have faith that I can clap those cheeks like—
Getting Brown to your yard
Need me morе than a milkshake
And I say I'm out here
I'm up though
Thеy wanna see me fall off, but they nuts bro
I keep the custos at the front door
Gotta line around the corner for this dope flow
[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA]
Uh, yeah
Yeah, some of you n***as be talkin' that shit
And spent all your life being motherfucking rats
Gettin' lined up ain't enough
Getting slapped ain't a dub
Getting shot and ain't do nothing back
Shut the fuck up with them subs
How you posting all day, but claim that you packing a MAC?
These n***as ain't in my league and ain't right in the head
We gon' pull your daddy out his casket
(Suck my dick, bitch ass n***a)
I thought we chased yo' punk ass off the scene
Caught that Raekwon, you should stick to the cream
Servin' these n***as like I'm Paula Deen
Blood raw, I don't cook what I eat
Hook shot, bitch I think I'm Kareem
I don't believe what you say on them beats
They gave you hands and cleats
Why you still posting memes?
Why you ain't grab no beam?
This n***a still on my feed, talkin' what he should've did
Shoulda-coulda-woulda ass n***a
Why the fuck you ain't did it?
The way that you talk somebody should be missing
My boy, it ain't real, 'less you can't see that
Uh-uh
You can't be broke and over thirty, getting your ass beat where you sleep at
Come on, bro