[Intro: Daniel Son]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

What the fuck is they talkin' bout, man?

Fuck is they talkin' bout, man?

Don't wanna hear none of that

Courtside BBM umbrella shit (Shut the fuck, man)

Tell 'em again, man (I know I'm probably just being so dramatic)

Uh

[Verse 1: Daniel Son]

Shut the fuck up, bitch, hop in the ride

Courtside shit, throw the rocks in the grinder, bunch of cops in disguise (Courtside)

I'm waitin' for the day that I ride with the flyest ('Til the day)

Then you'll see two cold tears drop from my eyes (Right here)

This exclusive, off the grid, I'm reclusive (Gone with it)

Thoughts intrusive, shots beatin', I'll be abusive (Brrt, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Disappear from the 12, called me elusive (5-0)

'Til the hoop flip, I'm with your shorty makin' new flicks (Shorty)

Yeah (Yeah), Dan, how you wanna call it?

Coke rocks is brolic, they pumpin' without hydraulics (What you need?)

I'm high all the time, can't get low (Nah)

Chasin' escrow, got trick dice for them letters, though (Four, five, six)

Northside, makin' bread in the snow (Northside)

Fuck the judge and the jury, let the evidence show (Fuck the law)

Mastermind, I got record control

I was put here to raise the type of hell that the heavens'll know (Throw it up, throw it up)

[Chorus: Daniel Son]

Until then, I'm just the same old son (Same old)

Inhale the cold fumes into the same old lungs

Walkin' down the same streets, the rain gon' run (Where you at? Where you at?)

I make the weather change, I'm bringin' forever pain

Until then, I'm just the same old son (Same old)

Inhale the cold fumes into the same old lungs (Yeah, yeah)

Walkin' down the same streets, the rain gon' run (Courtside)

I make the weather change, I'm bringin' forever pain (What you know 'bout it?)

[Verse 2: Pro Dillinger]

I made paper last year like I worked in the spot

I been the boss, it'd been a little while since I worked in the pot (I don't do that shit no more)

Choices are made and you decide if it's worth it or not

My money more than straight, so I decide if I'm workin' or not (Straight, nigga)

Lost some good people recently and it's hurtin' a lot (Can't bring 'em back)

Bumpin' into bitches in the hood that be flirtin' a lot (Fuck outta here)

Stayin' to myself, I'm livin' life, I've been learnin' a lot

I got it now, but who the fuck cares if I earned it or not? (Who cares, nigga?)

Drunk off cheap liquor, buggin' and circlin' blocks

I been eatin' (Eatin', boy), nigga, smilin' and burpin' a lot

Stand on principle, all I got is my word and my Glock (It's all I've got)

I'm invincible, never dodged my word in a drop (Nah)

You bring the bird niggas with you, I'll murder the flock (Bah)

I been on my bullshit for years, it ain't hurtin' my stock

Young niggas beatin' up the fiends that been servin' 'em rocks

'Bout to kill the game this year, this a murderous plot

[Chorus: Daniel Son]

Until then, I'm just the same old son (Same old)

Inhale the cold fumes into the same old lungs

Walkin' down the same streets, the rain gon' run (Where you at? Where you at?)

I make the weather change, I'm bringin' forever pain

Until then, I'm just the same old son (Same old)

Inhale the cold fumes into the same old lungs (Yeah, yeah)

Walkin' down the same streets, the rain gon' run (Courtside)

I make the weather change, I'm bringin' forever pain (What you know 'bout it?)

[Outro: Pro Dillinger]

What the fuck these niggas talkin' about, bro? It's me, nigga

DIRTWAVE shit, nigga

Daniel, what up, nigga?