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​Danny Devito

This song is by Bankroll Fresh and appears on the mixtape Bankroll Fresh (2015).

Oh my god, Oh my god, Oh my fucking God
ATL ball Life
Might come through a stop light
New bands shit blue rapper
Them New Hund's there on candler
Got fitty racks on me fuck it lets gamble
Boss up on these bitches I'm raising my standards, throwback Barry Sanders, Duce Duce with da hammer, be true to you also kidnap you for ransom

I want da Beamer coupe, G sell a bean or two, bring me two ninas through, might throw a barbecue

Gucci on Gucci, two G's on the goggles
I came from the bottom, push start on the auto
Bankroll da logic book, me at The Garden
That's way in New York nigga, Brooklyn to Harlem

Harlem globe trotter, trick off witcha partner
Yo bitch is a shopper, she scared of the doctor
Chew through the city in a helicopter
I'm smoking this shit up, a hippie a rasta
I'll fuck your bitch scratched her off of my roster
Off of my roster I'll stretch her no problem
Shirt Valentino, I'm bigger than Nino
All black El Camino I'm kicking that Lingo
Too many C Notes I'm serving Gambino
I'm serving y'all mean though, so run through your C notes
Tuck your shit in when we come in like Debo, you niggas here acting like Danny Devito