Westside Gunn - Danhausen lyrics

[Westside Gunn - Danhausen lyrics]

Do I look like I want some damn flowers?
Conductor flygod

Ayo, the Pradas with the piranha bites
She know the price, poltergeist
Fold the TEC up nice
Fiends sayin' my work outta sight
Louis all nights, since flying kites
Said, "You'll be home soon"
Shawarma over rice
Been swag ever since the devil
Ceased the blood of Christ (Skrrt)
He was just tryna feed his
Family and got life (Ah)
It's the almighty, can't nobody
Fuck wit' me, i'm nice
(Can't nobody fuck with me)
Shoot your block up and
Take a private flight, rocking Nikes
(Grrra, brrra
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot)
A hundred round drum should suffice (Grrra)
My Cartiers got wood and ice
(Wood and ice, ah)
Ayo, rеd leather gloves with thе
Salt and pepper mink draggin'
Sold dope for fifteen years
In a week practice (Ah)
Imagine me listening to a
Nigga in cheap fabric (Conductor)
Your arms too short, where your reach stop
I reach past it i'm massive
(Ah) , eighty K for the watch
The band plastic
Dope house doing numbers, fantastic (Skrrt)
Speedin' in the Aston (Skrrt)
Allahu akbar, I almost crashed in the masjid
(Ah)
Inshallah, I wake up to a bad bitch (Ah)
Just done four months straight
That's a hat trick (That's a hat trick)

Ayo, shoot one nigga or twenty
It's the same (It's the same)
Phantom hogging both lanes, what a shame
(Skrrt) ghost Dweller looking all plain
Gave my shooter a brick told him
"Bring me back thirty" he
Sniffed the whole thing
(Sniffed the whole thing)

Ayo, I'm out in Turks and Caicos
Cherry red Dracos (Ah)
Had to stuff the work down the sink
Grab the Drano
Ten bricks, take one step, chess
He lookin' prego
I'm insane, yo, shootouts all day though
(Brra-brra-brra) in the same boat
Brains flow if you giving out halos
Bench press wearing the same clothes (Ah)
Look how his vein shows
We copy and paste those
You sniffin' dope and coke
With the same nose (Sniff)
Ayo, your favorite rapper trash (Ah)
Redeye on the Hellcat, doing the dash (Skrrt)
Put money on your head
I ain't even hit the stash
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom)
If I can't have it, you going tonight
Hall N' Nash (Boom boom boom boom)
Heard your man ratting, nigga
How he get a pass? (How he get a pass?)
Heard you ain't put no work in
How you get a rack? (How you get a rack?)
Shit off the runway, it don't even got a tag
(Ah)
Purple with the scorpions hanging off my ass
One blast had him sweating bad in his glass
(Ah) shoot this shit up with no mask
We rockin' brass (Brra, ah)
Laughin' like "yeah, I did it
You felt the wrath" (Ah)
Plus your work ain't come back
You looking sad (O oh)

Yo, shoot one nigga or twenty, it's the same
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom
Boom boom boom boom)
Phantom hogging both lanes, what a shame
(Skrrt, what a shame)
Ghost Dweller looking all plain
Gave my shooter a brick told him
"Bring me back thirty" he
Sniffed the whole thing
(Sniffed the whole thing)

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