letra de dangerous - +bless+ (ms)
[intro]
(football)
[chorus]
playin’ ’round, this sh-t get dangerous
we up in this b-tch and we got the f-ckin’ gang with us
p-ssy thinkin’ he can hang with us
gotta look behind my back ’cause everybody changin’ up
[post-chorus]
slide with the steel, that b-tch be stainless
heard you talk a lot, we leave you brainless
i ain’t playin’ ’round, i’m finna get famous
you gon’ die slow, this sh-t ain’t gon’ be painless
[verse 1]
woah
strapped up with that fire, we put him six feet down
dumped him in the river, he ain’t never gon’ be found
b-tch boy a joke, he ain’t nothin’ but a clown
blood up in his lungs, he gon’ choke from the semi round
what i tote?
it’s a .556, stupid ho
i’m like bye bye, b-tch, you gon’ croak
when we roll up with that bl!ck, i’m totin’ my sticks
i’m totin’ my gl!cks, we up on the sh-t
where the tens at? i need my fix
made her bend back when we shot that b-tch
i’m takin’ his head, he gon’ need stitches
where the body at? it’s chopped in ditches
countin’ up money, i’m doin’ addition
we out tippin’ the barrel, the choppa be p-ssin’
this muh’f-ckin’ drank my only addiction
the demon a snake, the b-tch be hissin’
[chorus]
playin’ ’round, this sh-t get dangerous
we up in this b-tch and we got the f-ckin’ gang with us
p-ssy thinkin’ he can hang with us
gotta look behind my back ’cause everybody changin’ up
[post-chorus]
slide with the steel, that b-tch be stainless
heard you talk a lot, we leave you brainless
i ain’t playin’ ’round, i’m finna get famous
you gon’ die slow, this sh-t ain’t gon’ be painless
[verse 2]
yuh, let me turn this sh-t the f-ck up
p-ssy b-tch, go shut the f-ck up
stupid b-tch, she actin’ stuck up
told yo’ b-tch come suck it the f-ck up, wait
i got this purp’ in my cup, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout grape
the moon come out and i turn to an ape
i pick up the weight then stay up in shape
blowin’ out gas, this not no vape
stupid lil’ boy, you still rockin’ bape
fallout 4, i’m pickin’ my drapes
b-tch, i’m a villain, ain’t wearin’ no cape
stuffin’ his body inside of the crate
i got a 762, shootin’ blanks
i’m movin’ up, you stay the same rank (football)
[chorus]
playin’ ’round, this sh-t get dangerous
we up in this b-tch and we got the f-ckin’ gang with us
p-ssy thinkin’ he can hang with us
gotta look behind my back ’cause everybody changin’ up
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