They say of me that I represent tyga rap danis
Who said I could do it not, not believe me, was no help
This is Dani tyga, you remember me ... fag
[Dani tyga]
Let the boycott my sound was their ass in the sonar
Watch out, pigs are hunted parties Mullah Omar
Small, not mixing the F1 and karting
We're not back in stores because we never went
The policy is that orgy of stray dogs
Out of nothing a giant, I am the good and bad newz
The sound comes from the Benz, the maintenance of the bucket, you know
It is 95, the sound of Q.G
Drunk listening to my sound, my song you want to live
Want to test Paris, wesh my face what happened to you
The suburb is dangerous, you're right to shit on you
Your police can do nothing, the world share in this su-
I go out of CDs when I want, vesqui me hard jet, free riding
This is Lunatic, Doum's M.O. click
And if your brat, not his coke mixed with water
This is neither the fault of danis, nor the fault of denis
Chorus [Danh jeremih]
On my head, they want to use my technique, I gently put
This is for those people who revised target for those people who head
Unmanned, no king, I come to the top watching without air conditioning
Hard to imagine life without cream team, billions of cents
A rap imitated, plagiarized, made cool
As a result, many of the MC bled blow
It was the heavy gold Would there said the tip-mara
For the guys bitumen, the pen of rat holes
They told me what counts is the gesture, sometimes I want to stop
Ok, I remain to keep them from biting
I hurt in biz with an undertaker in show business
You get out of jail, ouias it's cool, let me kiss the guy
Not read the guest list, let me go son
The whores in the Porch, guns in the pocket
Little old lady, well like your bag, I'll do a brat
Not resist, you kiffes my sista western suburbs
And if your man has tray 10
Me you know me, I am good at pe-ra
To cram the bullet hole of justice
Suddenly independence breaks records
Damn, suddenly I became hardcore gold
Have no doubt about the department, reap what you sow
Me is the hatred that I teach you, neighborhood Hauts-de-Seine
Refrain
[Dani tyga]
I caught the crime in full flight, bitter with anger
Go out armed with a paintball
With us, you steal it then sells
I have left school by the jail
I stroke by bumping
My brothers, they come and go, grumbling
My rap feel the dough, pasta with onion
Anyway
I am the one who said no, go fuck your mother
Whiskey under the armpits, looking skyward pissing
I make tunes reflecting the CL 600
New hull is cop at micro
Nigga, it's new style, new school
New times, new deal
Ala belleck, new missile, man, new homicide
Balance the ticket sales in the pan quickly
I'd be kosher if I die slain
Brothers, remove the needle from your arteries
Puncture tires of the charter ......
