Never a Dull Moment (feat. Termanology, Bun B) - Action Bronson

Up in the hospity, know my philosophy

Smoked duck, power meetings at the Brasserie

Lose your posture, fuckin' with the doctor

Decker injector, livin' off the nectar

The fruits of life I got the sweet tooth

Young Sweet Jones, champagne Caddy with the green roof

Trunk slammed down, '85 Biarritz

Lungs are filled with earth, play the Garden like the Knicks

My mind is on the fritz, tatted diamonds on the tits

The John Cougar Mellancamp

I spit the shit to get the fellas amped

I got the voice to make the ladies moist

And soon I’ll have this papi hoppin' out the hazy Royce

Mix it up in a blender there’s no contender

The drug stick I smoke is never slender

Like Jimi with the Fender hit the wah-wah pedal

But in the Beamer doin' donuts parkin' lot of the arena, Bronsolinio

You see us shine, never a dull moment

Cause we some Dons like Hathaway, until we pass away

Laid in the earth with my mink and my drink

Good smoke with some linen shorts, baby what you think?

Uhh

I’m in the 50's hot rod that my daddy made

I could see my reflection in the candy paint

My little pony runnin' off my Polo shirt

If I had all the money that I sold and work

I could buy a Dr. Dre beat and a house

Couple diamond chains, make sure I’m standin' out

Gucci man shirt, Slick Rick appetite

Platinum plus on the Hush, smooth Gladys Knight

On my Bun B shit, keep it extra trill

Couple dollars in the stash for the extra bills

I could understand why I ain’t made it yet

Cause even though I’m nice, I wasn’t livin' correct

And I’m livin' in debt, but I’ll live to progress

I’m trynna see my daughters ballin' in a private jet

So whatever it takes, I’m soon to handle that

I’ll trade my soul, I just want to have my grandma back

I was born to lead, I was born to fly

Yes sky high like a Houston Rocket look in my eye

In space like NASA, and I ain’t slowin' down

I’m goin' faster fuck the system sayin' no to master

My liquid flow is plasma, I’m Terminator 2

I terminate a crew of two to say I paid a due

Dummies I laid a few down, and I done shook a few clowns

Overthrew a couple rap crews and took a few crowns

But it wasn’t for status, just had to show them suckers who’s the baddest

That poison flow straight from the Black Addis

So holla back at us, cause we ain’t goin' nowhere

We go to war with no care so homie don’t you go there

II Trill and it ain’t just a name

Oh yeah we famous but we ain’t do this shit just for fame, guess again

We trynna open up a new lane and new doors

And for that I’m willin' to fight a few wars, is you boys?