Danny Brown - Tea Time lyrics
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Danny Brown - Tea Time lyrics]
I sit and drink some tea with grandma
And talk about how much she isn't getting
We just pray, hope the blessings collect
Yesterday I missed the call
From my cousin collect
He upstate, I hope I catch him on another day
But, I ain't trying to see him
In a fuckin' round with the gay
One look at my granny
I thought for sure sinking
Damn you know what I'm thinking
Nah i see you're kinda slow
Cause, I ain't serving shit, but this flow
And this beat is like a pack, flow like crack
I'mma do 'em one better, flip this sect
So these bars is fat nickels
Got my first sale bought the kids popsicles
The game's so fickle
Got me going and my lawyer
Fair to cop swishers narcs pull us over
Talking 'bout where's the pistols
And all we tryna do is
Just get a couple conies
Cause ain’t shit in the crib
Man we lucky wit bologna
Lonely inside living in a quarter house
Bunch a niggas pressed like
A church lady blouse
Wonder why all these niggas
Running to the south
But in these 60's niggas came to where?
Wonder why all these motherfuckers
Running to the south
Cause in the 60's our elders came from there
Yeah
I sit and drink some tea with grandma
And talk about how much we isn't getting
We just pray, hope the blessings collect
Yesterday got a call from my cousin collect
He upstate, said he straight, niggas locked
Quotin' bars from my mixtape
But, I'm far from paid
And the bills don't fade
So if you don't play might
Be locked in the cage nah I play the stage
And the hour's never flexible
Been doing this since granny made
Me eat my vegetables
Threw away my school schedule
These niggas lack testicles
Say what they want, don't do what they feel
Sometimes I look at shit like
Is it really real?
Same question Meth asked in '94
Had the Hilfiger bubble coat
Crushed on Tiffany but she wasn't feeling me
Cause she was in the 12th
Grade sipping on Hennessey
Now she a memory of what she once was
Cause if you see her no you
Wouldn't touch her with a buzz
That's fucked up
And talk about how much she isn't getting
We just pray, hope the blessings collect
Yesterday I missed the call
From my cousin collect
He upstate, I hope I catch him on another day
But, I ain't trying to see him
In a fuckin' round with the gay
One look at my granny
I thought for sure sinking
Damn you know what I'm thinking
Nah i see you're kinda slow
Cause, I ain't serving shit, but this flow
And this beat is like a pack, flow like crack
I'mma do 'em one better, flip this sect
So these bars is fat nickels
Got my first sale bought the kids popsicles
The game's so fickle
Got me going and my lawyer
Fair to cop swishers narcs pull us over
Talking 'bout where's the pistols
And all we tryna do is
Just get a couple conies
Cause ain’t shit in the crib
Man we lucky wit bologna
Lonely inside living in a quarter house
Bunch a niggas pressed like
A church lady blouse
Wonder why all these niggas
Running to the south
But in these 60's niggas came to where?
Wonder why all these motherfuckers
Running to the south
Cause in the 60's our elders came from there
Yeah
I sit and drink some tea with grandma
And talk about how much we isn't getting
We just pray, hope the blessings collect
Yesterday got a call from my cousin collect
He upstate, said he straight, niggas locked
Quotin' bars from my mixtape
But, I'm far from paid
And the bills don't fade
So if you don't play might
Be locked in the cage nah I play the stage
And the hour's never flexible
Been doing this since granny made
Me eat my vegetables
Threw away my school schedule
These niggas lack testicles
Say what they want, don't do what they feel
Sometimes I look at shit like
Is it really real?
Same question Meth asked in '94
Had the Hilfiger bubble coat
Crushed on Tiffany but she wasn't feeling me
Cause she was in the 12th
Grade sipping on Hennessey
Now she a memory of what she once was
Cause if you see her no you
Wouldn't touch her with a buzz
That's fucked up