Lyrics:
mum it's more like that she live with me though
She cooking up cutlets
l'm cooking like Daniel Marino
I'm cooking like Daniel Marino
Get it
Cause of his
Intro - Life Bars
Hi my name's Daniel, I'll be your server today.
Would you like any food, drinks or dick?
I hope you can give me five stars. You
that supplies my needs
Listen I gotta focus on direction
I couldn't really care about speed
It's By His Grace I stay humble and I don't want to be with
and my niggaz
[Master P]
My nigga stared at me, must be mad at me
I grew up with this nigga, how the fuck he sent the FED's at me
Boz told me, not to fuck
probably is
Volley with the quintessential digital ager
I'm offended by everything
My opinions come in a manger, oh boy
Depreciating since they drove me
The lions' den I face
Some ways it's different
But you are the same
Just like Daniel
When you lift me out
By your protection
No wound will be found
I said no
I'm talking bout the rarity
Of anybody actually genuinely caring
Somebody in barracks drank a fifth of Jack Daniel's and offed himself with a Samurai
em damn Daniel's
I'm the muthafuckin man tho
I want all the jewels
You could call me Thanos
And I can produce
I can play piano
Here with Dobbers beats
have a monopoly
Stop! Let me go, I've got to sell my soul
To keep my ego intact, with my back to the wall
The truth is closin' in on me I know it
heard
Does it burn? Gettin' Flamed, by the three headed goat?
Me, Myself & I - the only competition that i know.
This ain't the Finishline
But if the shoe
Aaron mutha******* Michaels
N**** im obsessed with myself
Get bored I'm texting myself
I write out checks to myself
So Blessed I'm blessing myself
Yeah
I wanna share some shit with y'all
All truth, all truth
Like I'm standing inside a Tabernacle
I promised not to lie in not one of these
off on the fuckermother like that
With a gap that's pointed at your ass
So give it up smooth
Ain't no telling when I'm jack daniels
Hеre's a murder rap
there's some magic in this Jack Daniels
'Cause my beggin', my pleadin' and my tears didn't help
Oh, it looks like I'm done with throwing wishes in
might've had a couple women at the same time
She can't handle the pressure, Jack Daniels for breakfast
A cap of valium mixed with antidepressants, precious
When on your side
I'm feeling like I'm trapped in the fire
Way to go for feeding me lies
Her psychology got me hypnotized
Got to get out like Daniel
list of the people that have done me wrong
Cross em off with the red ink, one by one
At least I know that I tried, no lie
Crazy thoughts flipping back
with a sense of wonder
Everything gonna be right on a Friday evening
All the cars go by all along down
The ancient highway
And I'll be praying, I'll be
with the eye of the tiger
Ain't tryin to be the biggest
I want my voice heard
So ima get it heard
And that's by any means
I put too much into my craft
One
We all know the opps love socials
Why you think shh got shot with a Canon?
And the next opp got shot with a GoPro?
Handy got a long nose,
I noticed when I walked in
The room went dark
Somebody better call the police
There's a guy here with no heart
He said he goes by the name
on, and the most hated
Hated by niggas with no hustle
Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you
In the face with the spades, life is a card
Talk my Shit
I’m sick with it to vicious stickin to the roots mixing/
Any religion from a narcissistic Christian confessing/
Your beliefs on any
finished, paid in full
Never paid attention to any fool
They ain't getting Jack
Daniels
I fell in love with the samples
Leave the beat in shambles
Gonna
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