Danger (feat. HBR Shaun)

Brody tripping
He just pulled up to the red light
Cup full, sipping
Say he tryna get his head right
It's murder on his mind
He can't even go to bed right
His homie caught a stray
They left him laying there on Van Dyke
He clutching on his piece
He lookin' at me, with a scared sight

He said, "You finna stand on everything you said right?"
It's time to show these niggas we ain't playing
We was bred right
Pitch black, spraying out the window how he shed light
Fa Fa
Let it go, you hear them tires screeching
Dead silence in the whip
Ain't nobody speakin'
I can hear his momma screaming
He ain't breathing, body leaking
We just took a life, we Liam Neeson
Crime rates high
How I kill a beat, I murder shit
My pain behind bars
Every sentence, I be serving it
And bro just put a grip on a strap
He Kyrie Irving'd it
I feel like Dr. J, cause they was winning, I'm reversing it
I'm killing shit
Every beat I see a hearse in it
I'm still reversing it
If you the best, guess I'm the worst with it
I'm killing shit
Every beat I see a hearse in it
I'm still reversing it
If you the best, guess I'm the worst with it
I'm killing shit

Yeah
Them niggas know what the fuck going on
What up E
Aye
H-B-R, nigga

Bro say he on go, no red lights
Naw they ain't stopping shit
Brody tweaking
You think we in Houston
He got rocket in
I'm like let me chill out
I hit banks and make them bands
You can catch me with my gang and them
At ends, ain't making friends
He say it's war
Then we at his door
We gon' up the score
Yeah, nigga
Riding around with fully, it bust like a whore
Look
I hit different states with bands like we just did a tour
Brody came with broomstick
Just like a kid who doing chores

I'm in a Striker, finna strike in it
This bitch fiending
Finna crack her like a pipe, nigga
I'm in the club
Don't need no lights because the ice hitting
Dog ain't see us coming
Crazy, how we left his eye missing
Fuck



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