The DEN Lyrics – Casey Masters

The DEN Lyrics by Casey Masters

I laugh in yo face like (ha, ha)
Hm, makin’ that money okay, okay, right
Who’s you bucko, thinking like you suck, oh
We gon’ have fun ’cause

This is the den
This where the boys turn into men, nah
We can’t be friends
’cause we is a fam’, we makin’ ammends

That is a lesson learned
But we know the blessings earned
Not using no steppin’ curb
’cause we is the best, we purgin’, i said

This is the den
This where the boys turn into men, nah
We can’t be friеnds
’cause we is a fam’, we makin’ ammеnds

That is a lesson learned
But we know the blessings earned
Not using no steppin’ curb
’cause we is the best, we purgin’

Countin’ up rings we won, we stayin’ engaged
Put in the work, we knowin’ the game
This where the dogs turn into wolves
And this where the wolves play in the rain

Raised in a pack filled with beasts
This where a savage willingly eats
Miles up high, no stop for the weak
And we goin’ rampet, we are unleashed

I ain’t yo pal, buddy, and you ain’t my buddy, guy
I know some loud dummies, that always be running by
‘casue i used to stack funyuns
But now i just stack hundreds

As loud as my bag dun gets
It’s like i’m a jag runnin’
This is the den
This where the boys turn into men, nah

We can’t be friends
’cause we is a fam’, we makin’ ammends
That is a lesson learned
But we know the blessings earned

Not using no steppin’ curb
’cause we is the best, we purgin’
I’m impenetrable, but i’m a step ahead of you though
All it takes one leg in the door

All takes one arm and a close
All it takes one pen in the hand
I give you that credit like man
You ain’t using that debit for this, nah

You using that credit for tax (all facts)
Mamba mentality (kobe) you can not handle me (ha)
I am the lamb of the sheep (jacob) you cannot battle me (no)
I am the man of this breed, bossin’

Winnin’ like rams you see? often
Makin’ these plays, o.b. cautious
Palm of my hand you feed off of
Space jam, i be a monster

Marvel my presence, steve rogers (uh huh)
Tuning me in like ease-droppers (huh)
I’m up all night like sleepwalkers, talkin’ (okay, woiah)
Stompin’ my ground, this is my territory

I need it right now ’cause i’m doin’ it for me
I make an amount then i’m sharing the glory, so tell me the story
I’ll let bygones be bygones (bye, bye)
Next step yeah, hi ion (hi)

Do my lil’ dance if i hit the pylon
You trynna brag but i know your styles bought
Like dirty dan, ’cause i am up by dawn
I’m fully free, but i’m pulling teeth from this bully beast

’cause i fully feast on soley green
This is the den
This where the boys turn into men, nah
We can’t be friends

’cause we is a fam’, we makin’ ammends
That is a lesson learned
But we know the blessings earned
Not using no steppin’ curb

’cause we is the best, we purgin’, i said
This is the den
This where the boys turn into men
We can’t be friends

’cause we is a fam’, we makin’ ammends
That is a lesson, lesson, lesson learned
Blessings earned
Not using no steppin’ curb

’cause gonna blitz, we purgin’, i said
This is the den
(hey, woah, woah, hey, woah, woah)
This, this is the den

(woah, hey, woah)
Raised in a pack, stay in a pack
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Casey Masters Lyrics – The DEN

Casey Masters

The DEN