Danny Brown - Gremlins lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Danny Brown - Gremlins lyrics]
I know some lil' niggas that thirst cream
That pop a bitch on camera and
We ain't talking 'bout twerk team
Shooting up cribs turning
Porches to smokescreens
Momma smoking nightmares chasing
Her pipe dream
Hard to give advice behind a monitored call
So his limit's Senim Sillas
Cause his pop behind walls
School become a free meal
Streets become a cheap thrill
Same prices pa paid, he gon' pay a cheap deal
Hourglasss empty but he looking for a refill
Revolver break dancing, yeah
He make that bitch windmill
Guess he's just a psycho in
The city of the Chrysler
Everybody living spiteful nigga looking
Just to ice you so we living hostile just
To cop some Aeropostale
Trenchcoat Mafia, for a lil' Hollister
Gotta get his dollars up
So we hit the dice game
Lost all his re-up, now he rob the dice game
Probation violation call his ass
The son of Satan
Got these old niggas scared
Like it's Crystal Lake and Jason
Cause they been through cases
They ain't tryna go back
Fresh meat up on the street
He give a fuck about that
Snatching Cartie's downtown
Wear 'em same damn week
Tryna get the same bitches on
The same damn street
Rob a ho-ass nigga at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
Cause they gremlins gremlins!
He just wanna smoke some kush
And fuck with some hoes at the mall
For that shit, he wished it all
Baby face and all my lil' nigga gotta ball
Lil' nigga gotta ball
Run up on you where that money at
Fuck nigga after that
Lean in that double cup
Lil' nigga screwed up
Pop a pill nigga and he don' feel nigga
You do it in the song
He do it for real nigga
And all his OG's is either dead or in prison
Scared to talk to him like, fuck it
He won't listen
Unnecessary shit, thinking that he has to
A pair of True Religions dog
My lil nigga blast you
Listening to 2 Chainz
Ain't thinking 'bout college
I wonder if he knew that
2 Chainz went to college
I wonder if he knew that
Would that change his mind?
Guess that's something we'll find in due time
That pop a bitch on camera and
We ain't talking 'bout twerk team
Shooting up cribs turning
Porches to smokescreens
Momma smoking nightmares chasing
Her pipe dream
Hard to give advice behind a monitored call
So his limit's Senim Sillas
Cause his pop behind walls
School become a free meal
Streets become a cheap thrill
Same prices pa paid, he gon' pay a cheap deal
Hourglasss empty but he looking for a refill
Revolver break dancing, yeah
He make that bitch windmill
Guess he's just a psycho in
The city of the Chrysler
Everybody living spiteful nigga looking
Just to ice you so we living hostile just
To cop some Aeropostale
Trenchcoat Mafia, for a lil' Hollister
Gotta get his dollars up
So we hit the dice game
Lost all his re-up, now he rob the dice game
Probation violation call his ass
The son of Satan
Got these old niggas scared
Like it's Crystal Lake and Jason
Cause they been through cases
They ain't tryna go back
Fresh meat up on the street
He give a fuck about that
Snatching Cartie's downtown
Wear 'em same damn week
Tryna get the same bitches on
The same damn street
Rob a ho-ass nigga at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
Cause they gremlins gremlins!
He just wanna smoke some kush
And fuck with some hoes at the mall
For that shit, he wished it all
Baby face and all my lil' nigga gotta ball
Lil' nigga gotta ball
Run up on you where that money at
Fuck nigga after that
Lean in that double cup
Lil' nigga screwed up
Pop a pill nigga and he don' feel nigga
You do it in the song
He do it for real nigga
And all his OG's is either dead or in prison
Scared to talk to him like, fuck it
He won't listen
Unnecessary shit, thinking that he has to
A pair of True Religions dog
My lil nigga blast you
Listening to 2 Chainz
Ain't thinking 'bout college
I wonder if he knew that
2 Chainz went to college
I wonder if he knew that
Would that change his mind?
Guess that's something we'll find in due time