Dopehead - Errthang lyrics

[Hook] Fast life living got me smoking on that *sniff sniff sniff* Things will never be the same, Bruiser be the clique I claim Put that sh** on Errythang, put that sh** on everything Forty just to maintain, lucy rushing in my brain Ain't got no dollar to my name, but put that sh** on everything Put that sh** on everything. Put that sh** on everything [Verse 1: Danny Brown] Put that on my momma, I swear to god, I put that on my great, great Grand-momma I put that on my squad, that I'm gone get it anytime Rain, sleet, snow, or hail. I'm on my grind Raise hell, we risk ??? Sky high heaven Blow seven, kush rolled up periodically You broke, you don't think logically I had pounds of weed in 2003 So when you bought it then you probably copped from me My lil n***a got 8 for a robbery Smoke a couple blunts for his commissary We all at home gettin wild already, so get zooted Bout to pop me another pill, they say I need to chill We do d** for the thrill I get so high, the ?? go low When she pop, oh for sho When she stop, I dont know All on her jaw, some on her nose Drip on shoes, some on her clothes She's a nasty dirty ho Even let me put it in her booty hole Oh, no, there she go Run up on the corner like where you gonna go He deep oh, no you ain't no Legs in the air had a ...hard time Said she love me, put that on errthang [Verse 2: Dopehead] Mutant of Mayhem I k** rappers, breakdance Smile in your face, trying to shake hands I break hands Shoot your arms off Dump your body in the wasteland From Detroit city, they k** n***as over Space Jams At the funeral, chill with the preacher Amen Took steps down from Ye's They robbin off of Raybans b**hes s**in dick for dollars Chillin in the basement n***as jumpin fences as soon as they see them Ray Bans Always wondered why n***as got mad when I made plans f** rat b**hes I spray they face with Raid cans These local rap n***as don't even got a game plan I step in they stoop, turn That b**h into gangland I'm a bruiser b**h Off that dumb sh** And I don't trust these hoes f** a dumb b**h These n***as ain't style They on some some bum sh** I'll knock your head off before you reach that trunk b**h [Hook] Fast life living got me smoking on that ?? Things will never be the same, Bruiser be the clique I claim Put that sh** on errythang, put that sh** on everything Forty just to maintain, lucy rushing in my brain Ain't got no dollar to my name, but put that sh** on everything Put that sh** on everything. Put that sh** on everything