[Danny Brown]
I was thinkin' 'bout somethin'
But I ain't worried 'bout nothin'
Remember when I was [bad word]  [bad word] up on my knuckles
Tryin' to sell some dirt weed
Taxin' off a ten speed
Money [bad word] 
For sure [bad word] I kept frontin'

[Hook]
I had them dubs on the step [4x]
Slow days, fast days
Gettin' paper any way [4x]

[Danny Brown]
And I kept lickin' on that [bad word] Till she gave me that [bad word] I've been [bad word] up for so long
Swear to God I gotta get it
I put my back into it
Servin' bags to them students
Tell 'em I got that fire
On that porch right there by the Buick
I'm just tryin' to get my mind
Go worry [bad word] 'bout yours
Rollin' up that swisher
Pourin' up a four
Servin' in them hallways
The courtrooms all day
Hoods kicked the door down
Now we in the Coney

[Hook]
 [bad word] 
It's the same old [bad word] Everybody in the manor is locked up, boxed up
It's killin' me
Niggas wanna get rid of me
Cause I lyrically bust on the riddim
Fill the room with humidity
Stick it in a manner, the heaviest rhythm bangin' it out
Doubling my money getting my hustle in Canning Town ????
Listen up Danny Brown
I been doing this ting
Skipped in, then [bad word] and lyrical assist 'em
WOO
I had my dubs on the step
I never stopped cause I sit in the booth
I'm spittin' the [bad word]  ??? realer than Scrooge
You ain't so why you act, dummy
You think you bad, well that's funny
I'm try'na get Maybach money
I'm a Mac Miller, spittin' ASAP, rookie

I had them dubs on the step