Danger

This for my nigga Whop Bezzy

Oh, my fucking God

I ain't gon' waste no time on this bitch

Hop out with that cutter, let it bang and knock yo' leg off

Shoot your gun at me and, bitch, I bet we have a stand off

Screaming "fuck the judge" until them bitches let my mans out

Everybody wanna be the same but I'ma stand out

Brought my niggas in the club and they gon' thug with me

I just snuck my. 40 in this bitch and I'ma thug with it

Let a nigga sneak me in this club it's gon' be up with it

Everybody with me full of drugs don't give a fuck with it

In this bitch with Subbo nigga bring the line out

Fresh up out that slammer with that hammer out my mind now

Bitches talking shit like we ain't with it we gon' ride down

Slide with them cutters it's a must you bitches die now

Bitch, you must ain't hear my niggas, we go back to back

My brother never worried 'bout that, my nigga, we gon' handle that

Runnin' from the system with that Glock up in my Gucci sack

Play and we gon' send them bitches right where Nene Lulu at

To heaven since he claim that he steppin', that be that murder talk

Rep it like he killin', pussy bitch, I never heard of y'all

Fifty-thousand dirt, all of y'all

On the plane when the police call

And I won't say a thing, go 'gainst the grain

We gon' burn all of y'all (let's go)

Bitch, I got a hundred rounds who claim they want it with me, yeah

I'm with some youngins out the north, they gon' go under with me, yeah

I'm on my top I’m with the shit, I put that burner on 'em, yeah

Shoot him in his shit just like the last gorilla, nigga, yeah

Throwin' slangs, well bitch I caught what you said

Right there in Dixie, catch you slippin'

Send them shots where you at

I know they hating that I'm up so they can't wait til' I'm dead

Well bitch come get the job done you know we living like that

Got 50 shots up in the Glock

This bitch here come out Atlanta

I let Montana drive the car I with my son in the Phantom

Them niggas play I'ma clap 'em

I drop that bag, back to back 'em

That other boy was talking shit

Well nigga look what done happened

Hop out with that cutter, let it bang and knock yo' leg off

Shoot your gun at me and, bitch, I bet we have a stand off

Screaming "fuck the judge" until them bitches let my mans out

Everybody wanna be the same but I'ma stand out

Brought my niggas in the club and they gon' thug with me

I just snuck my. 40 in this bitch and I'ma thug with it

Let a nigga sneak me in this club it's gon' be up with it

Everybody with me full of drugs don't give a fuck with it

In this bitch with Subbo nigga bring the line out

Fresh up out that slammer with that hammer out my mind now

Bitches talking shit like we ain't with it we gon' ride now

Slide with them cutters it's a must you bitches die now