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dannys tmu - r.i.c.o. (remix) lyrics

[intro]
it’s been a minute
happy 4th everyone
danny! let’s go…

[verse part 1]
i’m not a nerd, i’m just a money fiend
get that education, get money by many means
not limited to one hustle to get a lot of that motherf-ckin’ c.r.e.a.m. (yeah)
fulfilling many goals, achieving multiple dreams
i’m taking my time before blowin’ up… heck
this just a warm-up
i ain’t got a timeshare, can’t give or accept no one’s time cuts
before my time is up
’cause that sh-t limited
exclusive to me and the money coming in
income is letting me boss up myself, will soon be my own government
official t-tle not needed to influence
gain new accomplishments, exert full governence
sh-t..
i might start my own publishing
just sn-tched a bit of drake’s flow because the fans are lovin’ it
so his fans are bound to cl!ck
maybe check what the youngin’ did
so i’ll show a little bit, zero to one hundred really quick
just turned nineteen, and i’m…
really bout to k!ll this sh-t

[verse part 2]
haters lookin’ for a f-ckin’ cheat code
up, down, left, right, double-trigger, reload
‘free cash unlocked!’…motherf-cka’ no!
gotta work your -ss off to really be stacking up the gold
really gettin’ money – this is real, not that virtual
keep on beating beats up, on beat, no need for metronome
yeah i got bros, got hoes
actually one girl in my life that i already chose
d-mn…
danny back in this, trynna break records man this sh-t is like guiness
got a new whip, the old one, to me, good riddance
got new flows that i embed in my writtens
goddammit
danny in traffic, the sub-woofer bangin’, your speakers just average
i been a rap savage, causing damage, can’t fix with a bandage
leavin’ this beat in a platinum casket
got a couple of goods and they just stacked in a basket
anonymous haters scared of me unmasking
they’re ident-ty, yeah
especially they’re address
fire three head-shots, you can call it a hat-trick
i’m that kid, causing havoc, being dynamic
how ya gonna stay static, the same, everlasting
never-changing while i’m getting these bands, like elastics
lyrics semi-automatic, while your’s bb like plastic
fake…
now there’s a trait that i hate
sorry for the wait again, no delay – you relate
from now on, i’m on point, accurate, no debate
you can try and find shelter, but no emcee is safe
stop talking ’bout money? b-tch, what else is there to talk about?
ye’en talking about it ’cause you got no amount
broke boy – ya need to shut your mouth
no clout when your money down, huh, now you down and out
yeah, my check lookin’ real dumb
like a blonde, with a popped ear-drum, and then some
see your sh-ll-toes, then steal toes, then rev-run
claim to make a living – the next day, they phantom
(woo)
that’s how i ball
bring a couple thousand, cash, to the mall
p-ssin’ on haters, got no time to stall
and i’m still with my day-ones, we gon’ have it all

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