JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown - HERMANOS lyrics
JPEGMAFIA [Barrington DeVaughn Hendricks] Baltimore, Maryland/N.Y., U.S. 🇺🇸
Danny Brown [Daniel Dewan Sewell] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[JPEGMAFIA, Danny Brown - HERMANOS lyrics]
I named this one JPEG, because I like JPEGs
Uh for the resolution, the color
The size of them
Everything about JPEGs I like check
Narcissists, arsonists in my arsenal
Got carpal tunnel 'cause I
Was holdin' that awkward
Got the queer block, hot works, I work my mat
Livin' like the early '80s and
I got a sex habit
Habitual bridge burners sicker
Than Bob's Burgers
Nice with the shit since ridin'
A bike on sherm was broken and washed
Didn't have change for Arnold Palmers
AC broke, yayo truck was armored
Now everything I drive, it ain't got no gas
Late night nigga
Inner city since Arctic Blast
Bitch body out of this world
She got a Martian ass
You always with them niggas
Be the sausage fest
We all gonna land back to steal on a DOT's
I see why you a bad rapper
Get the fuck up out my face
Befo' I smack the ass backwards
When you're average at life, they
Can't get much better, rapper
"Let the truth prevail
" like the king of pop said
Ain't fuck with no Percs since
They found Prince dead nigga, no cap
The bitch got bald heads and
You think it's all wraps
'Til them niggas all dead, old head
I'm out for that hog head cheese (Style)
I'm a legend from Michigan
Like Mateen Cleaves
Rest in peace Eric Garner, 'cause
I can't breathe
Smokin' loosey's on the same corner
Used to serve fiends
Servin' up a mojito okay, look
The black Konami cheat code
More Mitch than the Rico
The toast mint condition like
Serving up a mojito
Overworked so all of my talent
Backs up my ego
Up the score, off the rebound
And-one with the free throw
Oh, she want the nerve with her? Go figure
Posed too hard for the image
She cropped yo' ass out the picture
Gave me the leg up and
That ain't even a kicker
Dropped SCARING THE HOES
End' up terrifying the nigger wait
I got this down to a T, sharp as a crewcut
Uh
Tables turn like Serato with death queued up
Y'all made a race
So I did the mechanic suit up
And I drive sum' crazy
Whenever the autotune's up
Put Tony on the mic like Pacino
Good fella with the lines
Bangin' like De Niro, wait
Let's get this clear yo
The flows is a-blazin'
Don't slip, don't slack
Now Rothstein in Casino
Ayy, let me get that one back uh
Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't
With no machines
So my numbers go where your numbers won't
Nasty
Uh for the resolution, the color
The size of them
Everything about JPEGs I like check
Narcissists, arsonists in my arsenal
Got carpal tunnel 'cause I
Was holdin' that awkward
Got the queer block, hot works, I work my mat
Livin' like the early '80s and
I got a sex habit
Habitual bridge burners sicker
Than Bob's Burgers
Nice with the shit since ridin'
A bike on sherm was broken and washed
Didn't have change for Arnold Palmers
AC broke, yayo truck was armored
Now everything I drive, it ain't got no gas
Late night nigga
Inner city since Arctic Blast
Bitch body out of this world
She got a Martian ass
You always with them niggas
Be the sausage fest
We all gonna land back to steal on a DOT's
I see why you a bad rapper
Get the fuck up out my face
Befo' I smack the ass backwards
When you're average at life, they
Can't get much better, rapper
"Let the truth prevail
" like the king of pop said
Ain't fuck with no Percs since
They found Prince dead nigga, no cap
The bitch got bald heads and
You think it's all wraps
'Til them niggas all dead, old head
I'm out for that hog head cheese (Style)
I'm a legend from Michigan
Like Mateen Cleaves
Rest in peace Eric Garner, 'cause
I can't breathe
Smokin' loosey's on the same corner
Used to serve fiends
Servin' up a mojito okay, look
The black Konami cheat code
More Mitch than the Rico
The toast mint condition like
Serving up a mojito
Overworked so all of my talent
Backs up my ego
Up the score, off the rebound
And-one with the free throw
Oh, she want the nerve with her? Go figure
Posed too hard for the image
She cropped yo' ass out the picture
Gave me the leg up and
That ain't even a kicker
Dropped SCARING THE HOES
End' up terrifying the nigger wait
I got this down to a T, sharp as a crewcut
Uh
Tables turn like Serato with death queued up
Y'all made a race
So I did the mechanic suit up
And I drive sum' crazy
Whenever the autotune's up
Put Tony on the mic like Pacino
Good fella with the lines
Bangin' like De Niro, wait
Let's get this clear yo
The flows is a-blazin'
Don't slip, don't slack
Now Rothstein in Casino
Ayy, let me get that one back uh
Men lie, women lie, but the numbers don't
With no machines
So my numbers go where your numbers won't
Nasty