Never Forget - Danny Seth

Told you time was of the essence

So I made the Rolex presidential

Then I hollered at my prime boys

Tell 'em man I swear this shit special

I ain’t talkin' just the instrumental

But the bars I wrote with the pen and pencil

Eatin' rappers round the world for breakfast, fuck a full English

Man, that’s what I call a continental

But my temper gettin temperamental

People tellin' me I’m heatin' up like I’m a kettle

But these bruddas out here salty like a pretzel

Still I hold my city down like we in a wrestle

Gold chains like I won a medal

Teeth wrapped up in some precious metals

When my bitch hold my dick I make her use two hands

I guess that makes her ambidextrous

I ain’t worried about shit

Nah, I’m never that impressed

Pull off in this bitch skirt

I ain’t talking 'bout a woman’s dress

My wife came straight off a runway

Not the same one as the fucking private jet

And if you ain’t got the message still

I’mma let my brudda Jimmy sing the rest, uh

All my riders round me they with me

Fuck the other side we the only team in my city

And we just tryna ball hard, make bands like Diddy

That’s why it’s fuck the other side, man, this is our city, ahhhh

Man I rep my city till I’m dead and buried

I’m about to pop like virgin cherries

Call it false start cause muthafucker they ain’t ready

They ain’t ready

Count my blessings

That I made it overseas and I ain’t talking levees

Man I smell your fuckin pussy, I should buy you leggings

And if you hoping for a feature, you should save your pennies

Name another rapper overseas

Who repping London city like a G

Because I ain’t really hearing them over here

All these motherfuckers sounding like me

Man I made the formula, you cook it up

If you don’t know my name, well then I guess that you should look it up

Danny Seth, boy, not Danny Glover

This game can be deceiving like a broken rubber

I should stop from schooling rappers, become a teacher

If you saying you the best then I ain’t gettin' cheaper

I’m about to kill the game, boy, grim reaper

And I’m with a bad bitch gettin' blown like reefer

Mirror mirror, can you tell me who’s the next up?

Good, cause it keeps showin' my reflection

Prime boys, shout out to the fuckin set

My pocket full of queens, boy, place your bets up

All my riders round me they with me

Fuck the other side we the only team in my city

And we just tryna ball hard, make bands like Diddy

That’s why it’s fuck the other side, man, this is our city, ahhhh

So when they catch feelings

I keep going till it hurts

I’m getting money in my city

So fuck it could be worse

Just swiped through a verse

And buy my bitch a new purse

And if it’s hot, nigga

You know I was on that shit first

Being me, that’s a gift and a curse

I’m gifted at cursing, my pictures are perfect

Got bitch that been workin'

And she used to be a runner

She still hustle to the sun up

Came a long long way from the come up

So fuck it nigga, run up

Yeah, I dare a fuck nigga come run up