Текст песни NasCar Flows - Dashboard Danny

2 Shots to the brain
2 Gram paper planes
I just want the money
I don't want the fame
I work through the night
I work through the day
Yes I'm in the game
But buddy I ain't here play

Still smoking like in the middle of Quarantine
When I be making these songs they be quoting me
Opened a shop but nothing come with warranty
Still made me money cause no one out working me
Poor niggas calling like can you come serve to me
Charging him extra 5 when I be traveling
Poor bitches talking bout can you do for me
Don't even hear it whenever they asking
Gotta get money till I hit the casket
Tryna count money till my fingers cramping
Holding this cash but it's more in my plastic
Put money in crypto to flip like gymnastics
T dubb my brother. If we got a problem we hash it
Moneytreesclothingcollection.store for the fashion
All white air forces the perfect attachment
This is way more than a project of passion
My lady wanna have us to have a night of passion
Dashboard on go I be ready for action
Attack with a smack from my hand when I hit from the back
Bumping her bumper like it was on accident
Laying her down on her back like mechanics
I ram in her pussy and she get to gasping
It get so sexy to watch how she keep it together when it's hard to mange

2 Shots to the brain
2 Gram paper planes
I just want the money
I don't want the fame
I work through the night
I work through the day
Yes I'm in the game
But buddy I ain't here play

Crashed my whip on the way home coming outta the beach
I had my foot on the floor on the gas cause I wanted some speed
Tried to swerve me a curb on the turn I had lost all control
Bam I hit the wall
crashed and I still was just mad that I lost my lil whip.
I wasn't even hurt
But the Second time I ran my car in back of a ram
Water all over the Road and I'm going as fast I can
Stupid mistake.
My lady taking up the seat for the passenger
Joint In my mouth and my foot on the brake
But the whip started glidin there was no way that I'd be passing to her
Embracing the hit
I meatshielded her body with mine
I love my lil baby and it ain't cause of time
Bam.
Crashed and my life just flashed
Swear to god my heart dropped down to my ass
Mad till she open till her eyes
Mad cause what if that wouldve taken up her life
But I'm glad that we here.
That shit was crazy though
Baby I'm sorry that I put you through this
But before I picked you up that day I had

2 Shots to the brain
2 Gram paper planes
I just want the money
I don't want the fame
I work through the night
I work through the day
Yes I'm in the game
But buddy I ain't here play