1999 - Black Noi$e, Danny Brown

Do crime all the time with the nigga play and a pocket full of dime

Bagging up a quarter back in 1999

lil' weight, but I’m still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Don’t get smacked, we on real nigga time

What you doing for this 40 bar?

Bitch quit playing like you don’t know the protocol

Pull up, paint look like bowling ball

Doing me, give a fuck about y’all

on everything, swear on my

Stab you in the back when I give you a hug

Every other day I’m awake til the sun break

Writing that shit got 'em jumping like pump fakes

Catch you on your lunch break, eat your food

Tell it how you wanna tell it like the evening news

Can’t walk in my shoes, don’t flatter yourself

These hard bottoms can’t tie they self

You can by yourself, you don’t need my help

Here’s an alligator belt, you can hang yourself

Can’t contain myself just gettin' started

And it’s no time left, and it’s no time left

Do crime all the time with the nigga play and a pocket full of dime

Bagging up a quarter back in 1999

lil' weight, but I’m still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Don’t get smacked, we on real nigga time

everything now I can’t play

Turn boys into men in just one day

Trying to pull in numbers like measuring tapes

but I can’t wait

from Michigan plates

You can lose everything in a breeze in the wind

Say the sun can’t shine til the darkness in

No shit Sherlock a stick in a pot

He didn’t tell me missing the plot

Every tick on the clock to the box

give respect to the

Know I’ma hit the lotto, mark

Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow

Know I’ma hit the lotto, mark

Never too late, sun will come up tomorrow

Do crime all the time with the nigga play and a pocket full of dime

Bagging up a quarter back in 1999

lil' weight, but I’m still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Still weighing mine

Don’t get smacked, we on real nigga time