Danny Brown - Demons and Angels lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Danny Brown - Demons and Angels lyrics]
I'm so ahead of my time
My pops ain't even bust his first nut yet
I'm a-whole nother subject, extra-curriculum
Passion just to get more
Credit used synthetic
After this call the medic
Got a fetish for anything
The color of lettuce
But they cut the horses' wings, yeah
A Pegasus
While you on some new car, new necklace
I transcend nice, y'all niggas alright okay
Get ya bars up
Hit Starbucks, cop a bag of whole bean
Whole food deli sandwiches
Blowing OG and I wrote this shit
And it goes like this
A penny for your thoughts
But I plan to make millions
Or die crying in the end like the villain
Or sipping TeqO in outdoor pavilions
They keep telling me I'm brilliant
And I concur
Cause my metaphors are better than yours
I broke obituary like brochure
And I'm tryna have mine like novel
Rap Dan Brown fight Angels and Demons
That's why I'm sipping on this bottle
I take your ho to Aeropostale
And she show me her body parts like Hostel
Uh, nigga, I'm the nicest man
I don't give a fuck
It ain't tricking if you got it
Yeah, right it ain't tricking if it's cheap
If I can afford this you will absorb my semen
Dinners making copy cat peas from mean mints
Fiends leaning throwing up, Willie Beaman
On the grind like strippers on zippers
To y'all young whippersnappers, nigga
I'm a blizzard
Nigga that's cold, I would do you so bold
If you ever disrespect this dialect, uh
What the fuck you popping Darvocet, nigga
I'm the architect
And my notepad's the blueprint
Watch how I fuel shit getting away
Watch these whore hats kill shit
Nigga, nigga, it's Detroit stand up, shit
My pops ain't even bust his first nut yet
I'm a-whole nother subject, extra-curriculum
Passion just to get more
Credit used synthetic
After this call the medic
Got a fetish for anything
The color of lettuce
But they cut the horses' wings, yeah
A Pegasus
While you on some new car, new necklace
I transcend nice, y'all niggas alright okay
Get ya bars up
Hit Starbucks, cop a bag of whole bean
Whole food deli sandwiches
Blowing OG and I wrote this shit
And it goes like this
A penny for your thoughts
But I plan to make millions
Or die crying in the end like the villain
Or sipping TeqO in outdoor pavilions
They keep telling me I'm brilliant
And I concur
Cause my metaphors are better than yours
I broke obituary like brochure
And I'm tryna have mine like novel
Rap Dan Brown fight Angels and Demons
That's why I'm sipping on this bottle
I take your ho to Aeropostale
And she show me her body parts like Hostel
Uh, nigga, I'm the nicest man
I don't give a fuck
It ain't tricking if you got it
Yeah, right it ain't tricking if it's cheap
If I can afford this you will absorb my semen
Dinners making copy cat peas from mean mints
Fiends leaning throwing up, Willie Beaman
On the grind like strippers on zippers
To y'all young whippersnappers, nigga
I'm a blizzard
Nigga that's cold, I would do you so bold
If you ever disrespect this dialect, uh
What the fuck you popping Darvocet, nigga
I'm the architect
And my notepad's the blueprint
Watch how I fuel shit getting away
Watch these whore hats kill shit
Nigga, nigga, it's Detroit stand up, shit