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Danny Cash - Voices Lyrics



Danny Cash - Voices Lyrics




All i know is i just want the chicken
If u seen me out im on a mission
Dudes dont wanna move to busy dissin
Wait till i get on then f*ck they bitches
I done seen some things that had me trippin
Promised mine this time it would be different
Look around and all i see is digits
Voices in my mind like nigga get it

Yeah, b4 my 2 seeds starve im lettin this heat off
Learned lessons after each loss
It's such a blessing just to breathe lord
Cuz where I come from, we want the money
Not to be stars, and bein lame
Is a stain on your name you cant clean off
Feeling like a nigga seen all
The up and downs of the seesaw
And still I scheme on (8)
Them slow starts done got fast change
But I hustle for my last name
You should ask dame
These niggas shootin but got bad aim
And if I pull on niggas thats game
And I have range, steph curry wit that 30 on
Far from a jersey worn
Sticks let em rip till ya bitch and ya mother mourn
I aint like these other bols
All them times sitting in the back is what he frontin for
Run up on any and every im never up off of my toes
Building my legacy lettin em fraud for these hoes
Homie been ready im heavy its all in my flows
Armed and im deadly and lettin all of it blow
All in his wig, thought i was callin it quits
Just had to get on my game knew i was made for this
I went from minimun wage to paid to spit
But still remember them days a nigga prayed for this
I turned my program to my own brand thats litty
The old fans should known dan wasnt chillin
The whole plan is to go ham build a buildin
And I'm conan to wit own hands make a killin
Hate it or love it I came for the hunnits
Niggas on angles they change like its nothin
Meanwhile i took it from nothin to somethin
This life is a bitch but i cuffed it

All i know is i just want the chicken
If u seen me out im on a mission
Dudes dont wanna move to busy dissin
Wait till i get on then f*ck they bitches
I done seen some things that had me trippin
Promised mine this time it would be different
Look around and all i see is digits
Voices in my mind like nigga get it

I remember tellin my niggas that we was gon make it
And when they asked how i replied
Just grind while these other niggas was hatin
Played the hand I was dealt
Just so happens that the hand I was dealt was all aces
Started wit a pocket full of lint now can cop Anything off the shelf in yall faces
Yeah and im so good wit it, streets tell me neva change cuz im so hood wit it
But a nigga after bills cuz these bills aint free
Tryna get a M then flip it to a B
Living for today neva thinkin bout tomorrow
Cuz we all know that it aint promised
It's a long process but im in for the long run
Short temper long gun niggas whats poppin
Hell yeah ima rider, alotta nigga bled for a dollar
Sittin wit the feds in the lockup
While im out here everyday
With a prayer said from my momma
Still keep the lead for the drama
With my head on the commas
Cuz i need em all, stand up nigga
Niggas rather see u fall
Then to watch a nigga win
How that shit sound, small thing to a giant And i keep a big pound
Rolling thru my big town
Feeling ready to go and own that
Getting paper no hatin we dont condone that
Reminisce on humble beginings and just smile
Celebrating wit thick hoes and thick clouds
Hustla on the scene
Was counted out now a nigga countin green
Had to get up off that block with that dream
Now I'm headed to the top with the team
And I'm yelling out
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All i know is i just want the chicken
If u seen me out im on a mission
Dudes dont wanna move to busy dissin
Wait till i get on then f*ck they bitches
I done seen some things that had me trippin
Promised mine this time it would be different
Look around and all i see is digits
Voices in my mind like nigga get it

Yeah, b4 my 2 seeds starve im lettin this heat off
Learned lessons after each loss
It's such a blessing just to breathe lord
Cuz where I come from, we want the money
Not to be stars, and bein lame
Is a stain on your name you cant clean off
Feeling like a nigga seen all
The up and downs of the seesaw
And still I scheme on (8)
Them slow starts done got fast change
But I hustle for my last name
You should ask dame
These niggas shootin but got bad aim
And if I pull on niggas thats game
And I have range, steph curry wit that 30 on
Far from a jersey worn
Sticks let em rip till ya bitch and ya mother mourn
I aint like these other bols
All them times sitting in the back is what he frontin for
Run up on any and every im never up off of my toes
Building my legacy lettin em fraud for these hoes
Homie been ready im heavy its all in my flows
Armed and im deadly and lettin all of it blow
All in his wig, thought i was callin it quits
Just had to get on my game knew i was made for this
I went from minimun wage to paid to spit
But still remember them days a nigga prayed for this
I turned my program to my own brand thats litty
The old fans should known dan wasnt chillin
The whole plan is to go ham build a buildin
And I'm conan to wit own hands make a killin
Hate it or love it I came for the hunnits
Niggas on angles they change like its nothin
Meanwhile i took it from nothin to somethin
This life is a bitch but i cuffed it

All i know is i just want the chicken
If u seen me out im on a mission
Dudes dont wanna move to busy dissin
Wait till i get on then f*ck they bitches
I done seen some things that had me trippin
Promised mine this time it would be different
Look around and all i see is digits
Voices in my mind like nigga get it

I remember tellin my niggas that we was gon make it
And when they asked how i replied
Just grind while these other niggas was hatin
Played the hand I was dealt
Just so happens that the hand I was dealt was all aces
Started wit a pocket full of lint now can cop Anything off the shelf in yall faces
Yeah and im so good wit it, streets tell me neva change cuz im so hood wit it
But a nigga after bills cuz these bills aint free
Tryna get a M then flip it to a B
Living for today neva thinkin bout tomorrow
Cuz we all know that it aint promised
It's a long process but im in for the long run
Short temper long gun niggas whats poppin
Hell yeah ima rider, alotta nigga bled for a dollar
Sittin wit the feds in the lockup
While im out here everyday
With a prayer said from my momma
Still keep the lead for the drama
With my head on the commas
Cuz i need em all, stand up nigga
Niggas rather see u fall
Then to watch a nigga win
How that shit sound, small thing to a giant And i keep a big pound
Rolling thru my big town
Feeling ready to go and own that
Getting paper no hatin we dont condone that
Reminisce on humble beginings and just smile
Celebrating wit thick hoes and thick clouds
Hustla on the scene
Was counted out now a nigga countin green
Had to get up off that block with that dream
Now I'm headed to the top with the team
And I'm yelling out
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Writer: D. Hudson
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