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Maction Bronson Video (MV)




Performed By: Daniel San
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Daniel Martin




Daniel San - Maction Bronson Lyrics
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It's the Karate Kid
Daniel San
Durag Dan
Whatever you might know me as
This beat kind of remind me of like a Mac miller Action Bronson type feel
Think I'm gone call this jawn Maction Bronson
Abundant thoughts on a late night (Thinking)
Thinking how the f*ck I'm supposed to get this cake right
Cause I been working full time but I need more (I need it)
I ask God why my life seems like a chore cause I'm not happy (Nope)
Fresh cuts on Fridays but a nigga still nappy
Was never into lectures but I gotta keep it classy
Upload a new post when a Nigga feeling swaggy
Ziplock I'm in my baggy
Gas me up in the figurative and literal
Can you pump my confidence when I'm feeling minuscule?
Can you fire up the loud when we in a quiet room?
Aaaahhh I'm just tryna kick my feet up
Whoever thought I'd be laid up grippin on C cups
In some years from now my family photos will show my babies and my lady wearing
Nike's on our feet
That's when I'll know that this life is complete
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
Air Jordan 1s hun
The Nikes on my feet make my cypher complete
Air max 97s I been a veteran
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
LeBron 9 when I'm in my prime
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
Don't snooze it's gotta be the shoes
Doing jager bombs outta the glasses in ya mothas kitchen
I play the role when ya daddy's missin (Uh huh)
Daniel San and as Mr. Miyagis pupil
I scrap ass whoopings from my cuticles
You don't want smoke wit me son (Not at all)
Cause If this left hook connected to your jaw
The world spin and youd collapse like Jerichos walls
Very similar to leaves in the fall
Times have changed since you last seen me
I've snorted lines off of women's titties in Atlantic City
I'm not calling her a whore at all but Sally's selling more seashells by the shore dawg
I Day dream my ex still
I miss the young thrills
Sneaking thru our parents houses
Her mother never knew about the late night dick deposits
I'm glad I took the nikes out the closet
The Nikes on my
From Blackwood to your town
Doot doot doot dickhead
Yea I like this jawn right here
Rest In Peace Mac Miller for real
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
G fazos counting up the pesos
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
I rock huaraches when I'm eatin at Hibachi
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
Kobe 8s watching first take
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete...
Don't snooze it's gotta be the shoes
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English

It's the Karate Kid
Daniel San
Durag Dan
Whatever you might know me as
This beat kind of remind me of like a Mac miller Action Bronson type feel
Think I'm gone call this jawn Maction Bronson
Abundant thoughts on a late night (Thinking)
Thinking how the f*ck I'm supposed to get this cake right
Cause I been working full time but I need more (I need it)
I ask God why my life seems like a chore cause I'm not happy (Nope)
Fresh cuts on Fridays but a nigga still nappy
Was never into lectures but I gotta keep it classy
Upload a new post when a Nigga feeling swaggy
Ziplock I'm in my baggy
Gas me up in the figurative and literal
Can you pump my confidence when I'm feeling minuscule?
Can you fire up the loud when we in a quiet room?
Aaaahhh I'm just tryna kick my feet up
Whoever thought I'd be laid up grippin on C cups
In some years from now my family photos will show my babies and my lady wearing
Nike's on our feet
That's when I'll know that this life is complete
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
Air Jordan 1s hun
The Nikes on my feet make my cypher complete
Air max 97s I been a veteran
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
LeBron 9 when I'm in my prime
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
Don't snooze it's gotta be the shoes
Doing jager bombs outta the glasses in ya mothas kitchen
I play the role when ya daddy's missin (Uh huh)
Daniel San and as Mr. Miyagis pupil
I scrap ass whoopings from my cuticles
You don't want smoke wit me son (Not at all)
Cause If this left hook connected to your jaw
The world spin and youd collapse like Jerichos walls
Very similar to leaves in the fall
Times have changed since you last seen me
I've snorted lines off of women's titties in Atlantic City
I'm not calling her a whore at all but Sally's selling more seashells by the shore dawg
I Day dream my ex still
I miss the young thrills
Sneaking thru our parents houses
Her mother never knew about the late night dick deposits
I'm glad I took the nikes out the closet
The Nikes on my
From Blackwood to your town
Doot doot doot dickhead
Yea I like this jawn right here
Rest In Peace Mac Miller for real
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
G fazos counting up the pesos
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
I rock huaraches when I'm eatin at Hibachi
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete
Kobe 8s watching first take
The Nike's on my feet make my cypher complete...
Don't snooze it's gotta be the shoes
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Writer: Daniel Martin
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