Brotherhood808 Records, Vegard808, TGOD808, Danny Brown - No Cap Kingdom lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Brotherhood808 Records, Vegard808, TGOD808, Danny Brown - No Cap Kingdom lyrics]
Verbal couture parkour
With the metaphors the flow house of horror
Dead bolted with metal doors grinch bitch
Six sense with a nose drip
Mind skydive sniffing bumps
In the cockpit locksmith of Hip Hop
Appraisal the wrist watch
The rocks bout the size
As the teeth in Chris Rock's mouth
Sock out the mic prototype for Adderall
Your work killing fiends
Cause you cut it with Fentanyl so much coke
Just to sniff need a ski lift
Flip your table over
If you cut it with the bullshit
Nose bleeds red carpets but it just blend in
Snapping pictures
Feeling my chest being sunk in
Live a fast life seen many die slowly
Unhappy when they left
So I try to seize the moment
Ain't it funny how it happens
Who ever would imagine jokes on you
But Satan the one laughing
Trapaholic real Trap Shit
I can sell honey to a bee in the fall time
Make trees take back they leaves
Octopus in a straight jacket
Savage with bad habit's broke serving fiends
Got rich became a addict
Ain’t it funny how it happens
Who would ever would imagine
Nose running right now
Could ya pass me a napkin managed to somehow
To have the upper advantage
Panic when the drugs are gone
And nobody is answering
Trapaholics Bitch
Ain't it funny how it happens
Upcoming heavy traffic
Say ya need to slow down
Cause you feel yourself crashing
Staring in the devil face
But ya can’t stop laughing
Staring in the devil face
But ya can't stop laughing
It’s a living nightmare
That most of us might share
Inherited in our blood
It's why we stuck in the mud
Can’t quit the drug use or the alcohol abuse
Even if I wanted to
Tell you what I’m gonna do
I’ma wash away my problems
With this bottle of Henny
Anxiety got the best of me
So popping them Xannies might need rehab
But to me that shit pussy pray for me y’all
Cause, I don't know what coming to me
Bought a 8 ball of coke
And my nigga on the way got 3 hoes with him
And they all tryna play
Ain't it funny how it happens
Who ever would imagine jokes on you
But Satan the one laughing
This is a certified hood classic
With the metaphors the flow house of horror
Dead bolted with metal doors grinch bitch
Six sense with a nose drip
Mind skydive sniffing bumps
In the cockpit locksmith of Hip Hop
Appraisal the wrist watch
The rocks bout the size
As the teeth in Chris Rock's mouth
Sock out the mic prototype for Adderall
Your work killing fiends
Cause you cut it with Fentanyl so much coke
Just to sniff need a ski lift
Flip your table over
If you cut it with the bullshit
Nose bleeds red carpets but it just blend in
Snapping pictures
Feeling my chest being sunk in
Live a fast life seen many die slowly
Unhappy when they left
So I try to seize the moment
Ain't it funny how it happens
Who ever would imagine jokes on you
But Satan the one laughing
Trapaholic real Trap Shit
I can sell honey to a bee in the fall time
Make trees take back they leaves
Octopus in a straight jacket
Savage with bad habit's broke serving fiends
Got rich became a addict
Ain’t it funny how it happens
Who would ever would imagine
Nose running right now
Could ya pass me a napkin managed to somehow
To have the upper advantage
Panic when the drugs are gone
And nobody is answering
Trapaholics Bitch
Ain't it funny how it happens
Upcoming heavy traffic
Say ya need to slow down
Cause you feel yourself crashing
Staring in the devil face
But ya can’t stop laughing
Staring in the devil face
But ya can't stop laughing
It’s a living nightmare
That most of us might share
Inherited in our blood
It's why we stuck in the mud
Can’t quit the drug use or the alcohol abuse
Even if I wanted to
Tell you what I’m gonna do
I’ma wash away my problems
With this bottle of Henny
Anxiety got the best of me
So popping them Xannies might need rehab
But to me that shit pussy pray for me y’all
Cause, I don't know what coming to me
Bought a 8 ball of coke
And my nigga on the way got 3 hoes with him
And they all tryna play
Ain't it funny how it happens
Who ever would imagine jokes on you
But Satan the one laughing
This is a certified hood classic