Danny Brown, Bruiser Wolf - Your Gone lyrics

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Tell me where we go from here (Step)
Can't see, way too much smoke in here (yeah)
We ain't been broke in years (Nah)
But still act like we ain't had shit
Get outta here (Get outta here)
Nigga, you was never there (Nah)
Couple stacks, eight ball and a rocawear
And I'ma stop there (yeah)
Statute of limitations is not fair (yeah)
But still pay for yo' bitch manicure
But only fuck with her 'cause
The homegirl sell me Adderall (Haha)
But we ain't ever sell that all
So call us, Mister AKA always have a ball
(yeah) so everyday is new year
She takin' off her clothes
Would think we gave her Everclear (Step)
But it was put it in her big hole and
Squirt it out her little hole (Ha ha haha)

I wanted to pay this and the plug wanted that
We met in the middle
Because opposites attract
I cut the pack, make the brick collapse
I train bitches to do things
When my fingers snap
Uh, I never lost a challenge
Boy and girl in my home, I'm a foster parent
Run with the lions, Barry
Pounds of the loud, very
Drinkin' Dom Peri', I'm with Danny Brown
And a blonde bitch with no belly
Uh, whole things ain't make it enough
I'm shaving weight like Hydroxycut, uh
'Til my profit's start proppin' up, uh
It's a part of the business
To go away for years, like the Olympics
Can I get a witness? Huh, you better say no
You ain't seen nothin'
I grew up with niggas that
Didn't wanna be nothin'

Of course, of course (Of course, of course)
We gettin' money because we take yours
(Take yours) bonjour, bonjour (Bonjour)
Moncler and the AP is offshore (yeah)
Of course, of course (Of course, of course)
We gettin' money because we take yours
(Take yours) bonjour, bonjour (Bonjour)
Moncler and the AP is offshore (yeah)

Uh, movin' O's to make bread, that's a bagel
Got the fiends off the boy, dancin' like Fabo
Uh, we wear cardi's to parties, race 'Raris
Date Barbies
Smoke Marley and show up to court tardy
This DMT got me thinkin' that
I can't make the week i need it quicker
Plottin' on a white girl like them
Guys that tried to kidnap Whitmer
I'm a Laker, you a Clipper
This is God talkin' and
This is scripture, listen, uh

Hail Mary, hail Mary come with me or you're
Calling people for commissary
Line a nigga like Tom and Jerry
Give 'em baby showers like Burberry
Doin' this 'til mortuary
On you niggas heads like tooth fairies
Smash a bitch like blueberries
Made her ass whine, now my time to shine
Got that good water like alkaline
Asinine, thinkin' that you could
Fuck with mine y'all niggas stuck in time
Like a lost notebook with forgotten rhymes

Of course, of course
We gettin' money because we take yours
Bonjour, bonjour
Moncler and the AP is offshore
Of course, of course
We gettin' money because we take yours
Bonjour, bonjour
Moncler and the AP is offshore

That nigga said "Okay
All that bullshit came from New York, nigga
We in, we in Detroit, nigga