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Pneumonia

Danny Brown

Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
 Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
 Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
 Flow sick, n*gga, call it pneumonia
 I'm on ya
 Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
 Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
 Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
 Flow sick, n*gga, call it pneumonia
 I'm on ya

Old n*gga came in this b*tch with a new gun
 Clip looking like a f*cking mile long
 If that sh*t hits you close range, ya calzone
 Powder stains on my Balmain
 Slurp that p*ssy up just like lo mein
 If that coke burn my nose, I'ma complain

Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
 Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
 Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
 Flow sick, n*gga, call it pneumonia
 I'm on ya
 Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
 Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
 Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
 Flow sick, n*gga, call it pneumonia
 I'm on ya

I'm smoking dope, I'm smoking dope
 Got a half a pound of artichoke
 Scale broke, so we eyeball it
 Her titties out just like New Orleans
 Mardi gras, we party hard, she off the soft
 My d*ck head, she celebrate like the world end
 And she could be my girlfriend
 Only f*ck her on the weekend
 Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans
 Told her keep the money, take 'em to the cleaners
 Threesome watched how this d*ck came between them
 Licked the clit and she did the Macarena
 Crib in the forest, deer in my yard
 '07, I got locked up on a charge
 Now a n*gga got four bank cards
 Looking like a n*gga gotta thank God
 Going through a bag like I'm snatching purses
 Half a key of raw inside my f*cking verses
 Like a surgeon with that scalpel, bring that track to life
 Bounce that ass for that p*ssy, got a appetite
 Geeked up, geeked up, pop a pill just like Mike and Ikes
 Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight
 Running low on alcohol, n*gga gotta make a call
 Stay afloat, try not to choke

Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
 Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
 Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
 Flow sick, n*gga, call it pneumonia
 I'm on ya
 Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
 Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
 Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
 Flow sick, n*gga, call it pneumonia
 I'm on ya

I'm smoking dope, I'm smoking dope
 Got a half a pound of artichoke
 Scale broke, so we eyeball it
 Her titties out just like New Orleans					
					
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