Jidé - Space Danco lyrics

[Verse 1: Curtis Williams] Who them young n***as blowing loud in the Dutch all Raw no Swishers I'm just trying to make a lot of money bring it home split it up with my n***as Been told you box logos no v-necks keep it G till a young n***a finished Know these boys see your n***a winning they don't wanna see this young n***a with it Got a check and put them crosses on my denim [???] like Jimmy's I be swimming in the woman Brand new Bape and I wore it for the b**hes Went and made a lot b**h I'm still trying to get it Said I wanted a [???] label what I got Roll it and I smoke it if I want it then I cop Guess that's how you living when you start living The way a n***a stunting hurt a n***a's feelings [Verse 2: Danny Seth] I ain't drop a verse unless I'm finna get paid or I'm f**ing with my brothers (on the real) Then i told my brother curtis imma have the beat wrapped up like a cover f** you talking bout if it ain't me This is Danny Seth, I ain't Danny Glover (Danny Seth motherf**er) And the clothes I'm rocking so f**ing rare just to find them man think you need a compa** My hand up in your girl like she's a puppet And I'm repping london city like a motherf**ing crumpet Always blowing on the loud so man I'm feeling like a trumpet And if you hear the *skrr skrr* then that means I'm f**ing coming I ain't f** with police cause I'm never ever cuffing Put the dick inside her mouth it touch her tummy Nike boy the way I f**ing run it Two-9 thats my family like cousins [Bridge] So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino All my real n***as keep a gun by the peep hole Don't point a gun at my people If you got a problem we can solve it calculator My n***as keep machine guns careless no Slater I'm going hard for my paper If you intervene in between see you later [Verse 3: Jid] My plug got the 9 with a beam in the drum My n***a could see the beam on the sun b**h i had a dream and i wrote in my blunt Woke up and got to the money like where the f** is the money Say my name I appear like that tall black n***a with bees Couple reds and blues, like Jigga with Bey Nah n***a I see shots delivered at me I chill, I sick, k** I dog so i sit [Bridge] So much Bape on me like a dark skin Nigo Pockets on fat jeans looking like casino All my real n***as keep a gun by the peep hole (gun by the peep hole) [Verse 4:Lightskinmac11] It's the Light Skin Mac-11 I was dead broke with no daddy present Had me feeling like Pac with that Smith and Wesson Can't a n***a tell me nothing bout no f**ing pressure Now I'm looking like Biggie in his black Jeep Codeine got me moving at a slow speed Pull up to my shows name in the Marquee I'm in the back seat counting up currency And my last b**h is white she don't f** with me I'm a giant on the building know you f**ing see Master mind got me feeling like Mawasaki Ruff-Ryder do a wheelie on the Kawasaki