Dangerous
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Are you friends with anybody? Dangerous, we dangerous Uh, dangerous, yeah, yuh We like the mafia, or the army I'm in a tank, nobody can harm me Axed by the rank, can't charm me Fuck did you think? You clown, you carnie More like the military or the mob Send them the outlaw if he fuck up Finna throw my young nigga the lot Send down the guap, if you don't he won't shut up Finna wreck a bitch I like a lot Send that bit home when she clean all that nut up I got a bitch goin' harder than pain Tell that bitch spread it, lie, have it touch up Dangerous, uh we dangerous Dangerous, dangerous, uh Dangerous, we dangerous, uh Dangerous, uh we dangerous Where the fuck did this start? 'Cause I started from the bottom Yeah you heard about the top dog But didn't you hear about who shot him? This coated nigga is appallin' Who pushin' weight, who don't spot 'em? I heard they lookin' for them racks But my young nigga already got 'em In that black coupe, strife done got them Bitch I learnt from the mob We don't know rest, we don't know how snitch I gotta hit that'll do the job Send me the max then I send the splints Down that road wasn't finna war So I made hits, hits on hits He better sell a brand to a lawyer 'Cause I'm feelin' sellin', boy to the bricks Dangerous, uh, we dangerous Dangerous, dangerous, uh Dangerous, uh, we dangerous, uh Dangerous, uh, we dangerous Thirteen in the back, I'm tryna keep it in a bag Heard you really wanna shot, see how it goes to attack I'm up with a vampire, I don't sleep nigga, won't take a nap I heard them boys wanted fire so we about to heat it, kept it compact We so with shit boy, I heard that she talkin' way from the back What's up with ya toy? I heard she was fired, she ain't comin' back (Ya bitch) She comin' with me, she fuckin' with me but she won't get attached I saw that lil' skeleton, AP she belong to the streets and I'm bringin' her back Fuck it's easy! Now, where the fuck did this start? 'Cause I started from the bottom Yeah you heard about the top dog But didn't you hear about who shot him? This coated nigga is appallin' Who pushin' weight, who don't spot 'em? I heard they lookin' for them racks But my young nigga already got 'em In that black coupe, strife done got them Dangerous, uh, we dangerous Dangerous, dangerous, uh Dangerous, uh, we dangerous, uh Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:14
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 124 BPM