Tony Yayo
Bags Double Tied
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Plates on the table, raisers on knives
Nots and rubber bands, bags double tied
Saying that we're gangsta, you ain't never lied
And everywhere we [?], we [?] look up and see the sky
Plates on the table, raisers on knives
Nots and rubber bands, bags double tied
Saying that we're gangsta, you ain't never lied
And everywhere we [?], we [?] look up and see the sky
[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Chronic to the crainiom, back of the mo stadiom
No gymnaisiom, n***as know not to play with them
[?] my face like arabians
[?] purple stay sufficating him
These n***as wack, there for I don't relate to them
Box Chevy like the [?]
Have your family bring the flowers like Mayweather
And [?] shower like April, n***a
[?] how I sip liquor
Sell a whole gram of purple, and a grape swisher
Eat an aderal like Flintstones vidimans
[?] when they see the shit I'm riding in
Try me and I'll leave you [?]
You ain't a rider man, n***a you's a man rider
[?] smoking money up like [?]
Find a n***a [?] end up [?]
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Plates on the table, raisers on knives
Nots and rubber bands, bags double tied
Saying that we're gangsta, you ain't never lied
And everywhere we [?], we [?] look up and see the sky
Plates on the table, raisers on knives
Nots and rubber bands, bags double tied
Saying that we're gangsta, you ain't never lied
And everywhere we [?], we [?] look up and see the sky
[Verse 2: Tony Yayo]
Hanible Lecter, lecture
Disect ya
Drop [?] with the [?]
The streets full of avinues of deception
[?] for protection
The homies trust in me like birth control
The strap on my lap [?] crues control
Lonely stoner like Kid Cudi
Friendships never last when you get money
No feelings like Feelix in Deep Cover
Feds giving 85 [?] numbers
I'm in that purple hummer
I call it grape Smuckers
Sand stone intearer, the seats butter
[?] of the concreet jungle
Hunting, killing, a vast number of creatures
[?] like spotted hyeenas
Bags double tied full of dope and [?]
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Plates on the table, raisers on knives
Nots and rubber bands, bags double tied
Saying that we're gangsta, you ain't never lied
And everywhere we [?], we [?] look up and see the sky
Plates on the table, raisers on knives
Nots and rubber bands, bags double tied
Saying that we're gangsta, you ain't never lied
And everywhere we [?], we [?] look up and see the sky