letra de living dangerous - dj whoo kid
hook:
f-ck this sh-t!
let’s get to the money, n-gg-!
drinking, smoking, popping, rolling
f-cking till my condoms broke and
stacking chips and banging chicks
we’re living life so dangerous
now let’s roll, roll!
back on top, i sh-t on luck
and i buy the bricks, i don’t window shopping
i’m just fish tailing, no fish scaling
dropping that white right in the pot
just let me do me, don’t persecute me
get it soft or i make it hard!
i just left the yard when n-gg-s do it like
some p-ssy n-gg- woudn’t take his charge.
you got phantoms all on garage
i got choppers all in my closet.
is been a while since you’ve seen me,
so please proceed with caution!
these people see me flossing
got rollie, he blows an automate
i thought boss went bankrupt
you mean to tell me that i’m all…
i just never had them boys
and get out rapping all the stars
f-cking all these bad b-tches
and swiping on their credit cards!
smoking kush, i might quit the lawyer,
he might just want to retain the fee
strap under my front feet
said he fears his faith when he hangs with me.
.. is just attached to me
ain’t bossing y’all, ain’t calling y’all
really y’all just laying to me,
so if you want to … like nah, nah!
i got power bikes for my twitter, n-gg-
hoe sales for my instagram
told my po, ‘listen, man!
my mom here, i don’t give a d-mn!
hook:
it’s drinking, smoking, popping, rolling
f-cking till my condoms broke and
stacking chips and banging chicks
we’re living life so dangerous
now let’s roll, roll!
go boy, i’m still a leader
you’re just born up into a leader
conversating this senorita
trying to get plug with that daddy…
no record deal, no one wants me
i feel good when no one’s on me
you’re worth the sh-t .. my pocket partners
so tell me where’s your boy, homie!
got hookers blowing hookah
and all my n-gg-s is shooters
i don’t give a f-ck about their future
all they wanna do is come do you bad
b-tch don’t f-ck.. selling her p-ssy on the computer
and used to pay no pimp, i have the feature, i’m a doer!
a-town i’m going luda, new york i’m going biggie
l.a. i’m goin pac, and i got real n-gg-s wit me
i aint f-cking around with no bullsh-t,
like a charger with no hemi
my fully ho and this full clip
ain’t riding round with no semi!
f-ck you n-gg-s acting friendly
you wonder why i don’t speak to y’all
i’ve been pimping y’all when i get the call
i’mma see my dwag till i’m pimping all
they found out.. my fine n-gg-
can’t wait to cook…
getting rich or die trying, you think i’m lying?
come take a look!
hook:
it’s drinking, smoking, popping, rolling
f-cking till my condoms broke and
stacking chips and banging chicks
we’re living life so dangerous
now let’s roll, roll!
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