Space Danco lyrics

[Verse 1: Curtis Williams]
Who them young n*ggas blowing loud in the Dutch, all Raw no Swishers
I'm just trying to make a lot of money bring it home split it up with my n*ggas
Been told you box logos no v-necks keep it G till a young n*gga finished
Know these boys see your n*gga winning they don't wanna see this young n*gga with it
Got a check and put them crosses on my denim
Bedroom like Jimmy's I be swimming in the woman
Brand new Bape and I wore it for the b*tches
Went and made a lot b*tch I'm still trying to get it
Said I wanted a M, ask label what I got
Roll it and I smoke it if I want it then I cop
Guess that's how you living when you start living
The way a n*gga stunting hurt a n*gga's feelings

[Verse 2: Danny Seth]
I ain't drop a verse unless I'm finna get paid or I'm f*cking with my brothers
(on the real)
Then i told my brother curtis imma have the beat wrapped up like a cover
f*ck you chatting bout if it ain't me
This is Danny Seth, I ain't Danny Glover (Danny Seth motherf*cker)
And the clothes I'm rocking so f*cking rare just to find them man think you need a compass
My hand up in your girl like she's a puppet
And I'm repping london city like a motherf*cking crumpet
Always blowing on the loud so man I'm feeling like a trumpet
And if you hear the *skrr skrr* then that means I'm f*cking coming
I ain't f*ck with police cause I'm never ever cuffing
Put the di*k inside her mouth it touch her tummy
Nike boy the way I f*cking run it
Two-9 thats my family like cousins
[Bridge]
So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo
Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino
All my real n*ggas keep a gun by the peep hole
Don't point a gun at my people
If you got a problem we can solve it calculator
My n*ggas keep machine guns careless no Slater
I'm going hard for my paper
If you intervene in between see you later

[Verse 3: JID]
My plug got the 9 with a beam in the drum
My n*gga could see the beam on the sun
b*tch i had a dream and i wrote in my blunt
Woke up and got to the money like where the f*ck is the money
Say my name I appear like that tall black n*gga with bees
Couple reds and blues, like Jigga with Bey
Nah n*gga I see shots delivered at me
I chill, I sick, kill
I dog so i sit

[Bridge]
So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo
Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino
All my real n*ggas keep a gun by the peep hole (gun by the peep hole)
[Verse 4: LightSkinMac11]
It's the Light Skin Mac-11
I was dead broke with no daddy present
Had me feeling like Pac with that Smith and Wesson
Can't a n*gga tell me nothing bout no f*cking pressure
Now I'm looking like Biggie in his black Jeep
Codeine got me moving at a slow speed
Pull up to my shows name in the Marquee
I'm in the back seat counting up currency
And my last b*tch is white she don't f*ck with me
I'm a giant on the building know you f*cking see
Master mind got me feeling like Mawasaki
Ruff-Ryder do a wheelie on the Kawasaki