Danny Brown - Ain't My Concern lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Danny Brown - Ain't My Concern lyrics]
This rap shit a lay-up, I'm going for a dunk
Going big like bitches panties on
That time of the month
If it's an easy way to get it
Tell me where to sign up
Ain't no shortcuts, a process you can trust
I done came up, nigga, on a grip and a half
Thirstin' for a better life
So I pour me a glass
Slicе a humble pie, look myself in thе eye
You can never trust yourself when
You're livin' a lie
Like a few of these rappers I know
Always following trends
Never stick to the code back in the day
They sold their soul for Rock'n'Roll
But with this rap shit
A nigga sell his booty-hole
What you doing over there
We doing this over here
My aunt died, was on tour
Couldn't shed no tears
Had to go, won't stay
So I'm turning the page
We can wish all we want
But this ain't back in the days
Gotta move on, nigga
Leave the past in the past
Never know when it's over cause
This life won't last new nigga in your spot
Now he punchin' the clock
Shit getting out of hand
Tell me when will it stop
This little pink pill tasting like
It got sugar in it
Done so much coke, it's like
A gram on my booger, nigga
Shoulda, woulda, coulda, nigga
Let her wake up
It's a million ways to get it
Better make 'em pay up
Don't stay up, sleep real well
Stopped worrying 'bout you niggas
Started caring 'bout myself
Looked in the mirror
Started staring at myself
Told myself, I'ma get it
Fuck everything else
Like a moth in a flame, when you burn
You learn
Rush to mistakes, but just wait your turn
Get what you need, what you want, you earn
When it's time, then it's time
But that ain't my concern
Like a moth in a flame, when you burn
You learn
Rush to mistakes, just to wait your turn
Get what you need, what you want, you earn
When it's time, then it's time
But this ain't my concern
Going big like bitches panties on
That time of the month
If it's an easy way to get it
Tell me where to sign up
Ain't no shortcuts, a process you can trust
I done came up, nigga, on a grip and a half
Thirstin' for a better life
So I pour me a glass
Slicе a humble pie, look myself in thе eye
You can never trust yourself when
You're livin' a lie
Like a few of these rappers I know
Always following trends
Never stick to the code back in the day
They sold their soul for Rock'n'Roll
But with this rap shit
A nigga sell his booty-hole
What you doing over there
We doing this over here
My aunt died, was on tour
Couldn't shed no tears
Had to go, won't stay
So I'm turning the page
We can wish all we want
But this ain't back in the days
Gotta move on, nigga
Leave the past in the past
Never know when it's over cause
This life won't last new nigga in your spot
Now he punchin' the clock
Shit getting out of hand
Tell me when will it stop
This little pink pill tasting like
It got sugar in it
Done so much coke, it's like
A gram on my booger, nigga
Shoulda, woulda, coulda, nigga
Let her wake up
It's a million ways to get it
Better make 'em pay up
Don't stay up, sleep real well
Stopped worrying 'bout you niggas
Started caring 'bout myself
Looked in the mirror
Started staring at myself
Told myself, I'ma get it
Fuck everything else
Like a moth in a flame, when you burn
You learn
Rush to mistakes, but just wait your turn
Get what you need, what you want, you earn
When it's time, then it's time
But that ain't my concern
Like a moth in a flame, when you burn
You learn
Rush to mistakes, just to wait your turn
Get what you need, what you want, you earn
When it's time, then it's time
But this ain't my concern