Long Live Danny Lyrics

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Long Live Danny boy, they left him out in cold blood

OG took us in a trap, he tried to show us

That's when Tito hit my phone, he said, you know what

It's four bitches at the crib, let's have a foursome

If you really trying to spin that block, let's go get more guns

I was down bad back then, I couldn't even pay for a donut

Now I walk in the club and I throw it up

Swuul Gang till the day that I die, bitch, it's only us, it's only us

Just keep trying

Just keep fighting

Every time I pop me a perky, it feels so exciting

And then if I pour two fours of the wok, I'ma feel like I'm flying

All these hating ass niggas on dick, nigga why don't you like me

Dripping in Louis and Gucci, I feel like a hypebeast

Off this OG gas, now I look Chinese

Now, baby, won't you be my wifey

Long Live Danny boy, they left him out in cold blood

OG took us in a trap, he tried to show us

That's when Tito hit my phone, he said, you know what

It's four bitches at the crib, let's have a foursome

If you really trying to spin that block, let's go get more guns

I was down bad back then, I couldn't even pay for a donut

Now I walk in the club and I throw it up

Swuul Gang till the day that I die, bitch, it's only us, it's only us

Swuul Gang till the day that I die

I do not give a fuck about life

She a bad lil bih but she

She a bad lil bih, but she trife

We gon slide down that block we gon spin with a knife

Johnny Dang hooked me up with this ice

I can tell that you scared, baby, look at your eyes

You a rat, can't believe that you told like a mice

And I really miss playing ball with Jai

Baby do you remember when we used to spend time

I'm talking from my heart, I don't care if it rhyme

Brodie gon pour up the wock in the lime

I really just do this for fun, I ain't trying to get signed

The opps outside, baby, cover the blinds

She told me to better myself, I'm trying

Long live all of my guys

Long live all of my guys

I really hope y'all flying high

One day touch the sky

One day touch the sky

Long Live Danny boy, they left him out in cold blood

OG took us in a trap, he tried to show us

That's when Tito hit my phone, he said, you know what

It's four bitches at the crib, let's have a foursome

If you really trying to spin that block, let's go get more guns

I was down bad back then, I couldn't even pay for a donut

Now I walk in the club and I throw it up

Swuul Gang till the day that I die, bitch, it's only us, it's only us

Yeah, it's only us

Shorty, please don't fight, please don't fuss

It ain't nobody that I trust

Run to the money, that's a must

I met a bad lil bih, we fell in lust

My flow so dirty, I'm cleaning up the dust

Why can't we go back to what it was

Why can't we go back to what it was