Channel: Lil Zay Osama

Category: Music

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Description: Listen to "Danny Block": lilzayosama.lnk.to/dannyblock Buy Lil Zay Osama Official Merchandise Here: lilzayosama.lnk.to/merch​ lilzayosamaofficial.com​​ instagram.com/lilzayosama​​ facebook.com/lilzayosama​​ twitter.com/lilzayosama​​ soundcloud.com/lilzayosama​​ lilzayosama.lnk.to/merch​​ #DannyBlock #TrenchBaby2 Lil Zay Osama - Danny Block Lyrics Aye Aye Steppin’ on these niggas head man (Steppin’ on these bitch ass) Gettin’ in between these bitches legs man Aye Aye What we doin’ Steppin’ on these niggas heads Everyday a new opp dead Everyday a different glock Pussy boy know how I play it I hope this song right here don't get in the hands of the feds Aye I just got a brand new glock With a 50 and a switch I just popped one of my opps I’m finna go do another hit Ion give a fuck about this money I just bought foe nem some sticks I just bought me a new watch Without the sun this bitch gon’ glisten Please name another rapper that did more drills than me Anytime I poked a nigga when I was broke it was 10 the least Popped up at his spot like what you say Haha remember me My opps think they ridin’ slick, I see you boys in that jeep And it ain’t no SRT Man I know where bitches sleep If I was grimey slimey, I woulda put your baby on a tee But it really ain’t that deep You ain't did shit to me Just a whole lotta rumors that you sneak dissin’ to the streets And we still trap on Danny block Aye How you block a nigga in but don’t jump out the car Soon as we pull up we gone jump out the car Nigga lets go glock for glock Bitch we could go shot for shot Only thing I ain’t doing is bar for bar Bitch I want you niggas head Boy I want you niggas top Bitches going crazy, I walk past and I hop out the car Chains on Bet nobody reach, he gone be off the wock Freaky hoes on top the car I ain’t heard not naan shot Might just hit the e way in my striker Let me find some hoes fuckin’ with niggas that don’t like us Niggas beef with us they wanna call us and type us (Man, what typa) Aye Niggas is this? I got signed years ago but bitch I’m still rich I just copped an AP and a Carti and I’m still rich I just copped four cars, forgot i bought em, man im real rich I just took two losses told my momma I don't feel sick Aye Aye I’m a real life threat Smoked a lot of niggas in the city, they still don’t know who did that He was fuckin’ with the opps, he ain’t wanna get out so he got stretched Other buddy was due cuz and I could tell you what happened there He was sneak dissin’ to a bitch We caught him loafin’ put it to his neck And I could say some names, but you know I can’t show my hand If this song gets to the feds bitch I’m still ain’t gone rat Still gone post up on Danny block Ain’t a nigga gone come through there