เนื้อเพลง 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