Garbage Pale Kids Lyrics

[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Niggas don't rap no more, they just sell clothes
So I should probably quit and start a line of bathrobes for coke like this
Yeah, we ask Siri if I'm that nigga
She'll probably answer back
"Don't ask me stupid shit, my nigga"
I'm a stone cold degenerate, working out wit no membership
I'm in LA, you wonder where the bitches went? (Where the bitches go?)
My manuscript, I can't handle it
Eat ya ass like I'm Canibus
I show up on your screen like tele-evangelist
And they have faith that I can clap those cheeks like—
Danny Brown take your [?] morе than a milkshake
And I say— (No coke herе)
I— I— I'ma— no
They wanna see me fall off, but they nuts sprout
I keep the custos at the front door
We goin' around the corner, 'round the stock flow (Go)
[Verse 2: JPEGMAFIA]
Uh, yeah
Yeah, some of you niggas be talkin' that shit, you be spendin' all your life on your muhf*ckin' raps
Gettin' locked up ain't enough
Get a strap and a dawg get shot Ain't do nothin' back
Shut the f*ck up with them sounds like [?]
No dibs, this what you get when you packin' a MAC
This thing, it ain't out my league, it ain't right in the head
I'ma pull your daddy out his casket
(Suck my dick, bitch ass nigga)
Shut yo' f*ck ass up and see it
Caught everybody, stick to the cream
Servin' these niggas like I'm Paula Deen
Plug walk, I don't cook but I eat
Hook shot, bitch I think I'm Kareem
I don't believe what you say in them beats
Niggas be [?], why you still postin' memes?
Why you ain't grab no beam?
These niggas still on my feed, talkin' what he should've did
Should've-could've-would've ass nigga, why the f*ck you ain't it did it?
The way that you talk someone should've been missing, my boy
It ain't real, 'less you can't see that
Uh-uh
You can't be broke and over 30, getting your ass beat, where do you sleep at?
Come on, bro

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