Dangerous
Yeah, yeah (Dubba-AA flex)
Oh-oh (I need to talk to Mike Laury)
(Hello? This is Mike Laury) brrt
(This is the sound) whoo
Yeah, that slime, slime, slime (slatt)
Yeah, on that, skrrt
Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (boat-load)
Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (brrt)
No serial, chase no barcode (uh-uh)
Got a serious face, don't talk, no (don't talk)
Cash out, ain't got no car note (yeah)
Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (yeah, brrt)
Never let them know where I stay, no (yeah)
Try to break in the house, all I know (ooh)
Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (fah-fah)
I ain't kill nobody (nah), they think I promote violence
I don't play, but the TEC go, grrt (grrt)
No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (yeah)
When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (bah)
I think that voice come from narcotics (slime)
Mixin' the X with the Adderall (uh)
Cover my name with a basketball (uh-uh)
Plannin' my life with a catalog (uh-uh)
Mixin' my chain with a waterfall (splash)
Don't get what that mean
Bitch, it's covered in water (yeah, covered in water, whoo, yeah)
Drivin' the whip in the back with a carbon (in the back with a carbon, grrt, yeah)
Think of the times, every day, I was starvin', yeah
Every day I get paid, 'cause I'm on the market, yeah (let's go)
I ain't totin' no Glock, got a TEC on me
When I squeeze go, blatt (blatt)
Got a whole lot of big bank racks on me
I don't ever gotta cap (I ain't never gotta cap)
Tryna be like me, 'bout to get yourself slapped
I'ma wipe his nose, slatt (slatt)
Tryna order me somethin', I don't talk on phones
No, that ain't true, that's fact (let's go)
Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (skrrt)
Whole lot of sticks by the car-load
No serial, chase no barcode
Got a serious face, don't talk, no (what else?)
Cash out, ain't got no car note (what else?)
Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (bah-bah)
Never let them know where I stay, no (uh-uh)
Try to break in the house, all I know (whoo)
Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (pew-pew)
I ain't kill nobody
They think I promote violence (I promote violence)
I don't play, but the TEC go, grrt (grrt)
No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (yeah)
When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (grrt)
I think that voice come from narcotics (yeah, woo)
Ayy, what you doin'? I stash the rocks, it's in my shoes, yeah
For the police, we leave no clues (no clues, we don't leave no clues)
Yeah, we be singin' them the blues
Interrogate who ain't no fool
Bitch, you can't fit up in my shoes
Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (boat-load)
Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (brrt)
No serial, chase no barcode (uh-uh)
Got a serious face, don't talk, no (don't talk)
Cash out, ain't got no car note (yeah)
Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (yeah, brrt)
Never let them know where I stay, no (yeah)
Try to break in the house, all I know (ooh)
Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (fah-fah)
I ain't kill nobody (nah), they think I promote violence
I don't play, but the TEC go, grrt (grrt)
No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (yeah)
When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (bah)
I think that voice come from narcotics
Oh-oh (I need to talk to Mike Laury)
(Hello? This is Mike Laury) brrt
(This is the sound) whoo
Yeah, that slime, slime, slime (slatt)
Yeah, on that, skrrt
Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (boat-load)
Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (brrt)
No serial, chase no barcode (uh-uh)
Got a serious face, don't talk, no (don't talk)
Cash out, ain't got no car note (yeah)
Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (yeah, brrt)
Never let them know where I stay, no (yeah)
Try to break in the house, all I know (ooh)
Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (fah-fah)
I ain't kill nobody (nah), they think I promote violence
I don't play, but the TEC go, grrt (grrt)
No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (yeah)
When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (bah)
I think that voice come from narcotics (slime)
Mixin' the X with the Adderall (uh)
Cover my name with a basketball (uh-uh)
Plannin' my life with a catalog (uh-uh)
Mixin' my chain with a waterfall (splash)
Don't get what that mean
Bitch, it's covered in water (yeah, covered in water, whoo, yeah)
Drivin' the whip in the back with a carbon (in the back with a carbon, grrt, yeah)
Think of the times, every day, I was starvin', yeah
Every day I get paid, 'cause I'm on the market, yeah (let's go)
I ain't totin' no Glock, got a TEC on me
When I squeeze go, blatt (blatt)
Got a whole lot of big bank racks on me
I don't ever gotta cap (I ain't never gotta cap)
Tryna be like me, 'bout to get yourself slapped
I'ma wipe his nose, slatt (slatt)
Tryna order me somethin', I don't talk on phones
No, that ain't true, that's fact (let's go)
Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (skrrt)
Whole lot of sticks by the car-load
No serial, chase no barcode
Got a serious face, don't talk, no (what else?)
Cash out, ain't got no car note (what else?)
Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (bah-bah)
Never let them know where I stay, no (uh-uh)
Try to break in the house, all I know (whoo)
Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (pew-pew)
I ain't kill nobody
They think I promote violence (I promote violence)
I don't play, but the TEC go, grrt (grrt)
No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (yeah)
When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (grrt)
I think that voice come from narcotics (yeah, woo)
Ayy, what you doin'? I stash the rocks, it's in my shoes, yeah
For the police, we leave no clues (no clues, we don't leave no clues)
Yeah, we be singin' them the blues
Interrogate who ain't no fool
Bitch, you can't fit up in my shoes
Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (boat-load)
Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (brrt)
No serial, chase no barcode (uh-uh)
Got a serious face, don't talk, no (don't talk)
Cash out, ain't got no car note (yeah)
Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (yeah, brrt)
Never let them know where I stay, no (yeah)
Try to break in the house, all I know (ooh)
Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (fah-fah)
I ain't kill nobody (nah), they think I promote violence
I don't play, but the TEC go, grrt (grrt)
No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (yeah)
When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (bah)
I think that voice come from narcotics
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Writer(s): Aaron David Lockhart Jr., Michael Laury
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