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letra de stay dangerous - nuk & glockboyz teejaee

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
(bangthatsh-t) ayy

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
life change, it ain’t no bein’ safe, n-gga, stay dangerous
man, wack jumper really an artist, but my n-ggas be paintin’
man, it be crazy, we make it rain and have the hood hot like cajun
man, free my n-ggas out them cages, rip brodie, we still paid, n-gga
man, this sh-t’ll never change, that’s how the streets is
man, you gotta keep that gun, police come, you gotta run
man, this sh-t’ll never change, this sh-t forever, beef’ll never end
we see an opp, we gotta gun him down, send his ass home

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
like he just lost inside the playoffs
man, he don’t know i got the drop, watch how i play dog
man, it’s just me, dev and peso, them my migos, we’d take off
stainless, stick on me all the time like i’m playin’ golf
man, hate a n-gga that act like he wanna k!ll me, all he do is talk (man)
i thought gangsters move in silence
man, real k!ller out here drillin’ drippin’ in fashion
we ain’t runnin’ from the hook, they movin’ slow like they laggin’
man, i get away like all the time every day and be laughin’
this sh-t’ll never change
never end, never stop
we gon’ be beefin’ forever until all of y’all n-ggas die
man, i ain’t lyin’, n-gga
man, i know what come with this sh-t
when brodie died, i wasn’t cryin’, n-gga
every day we was slidin’, n-gga, baby k, i ride with it (ayy)
man, i can shoot this b-tch from super far
i know how to get away from the hook, don’t need no supercar
man, i’m a hall of fame, y’all n-ggas playin’ on superstars
man, ask around, we be crossin’ n-ggas out like an attendance chart
[verse 2: nuk]
if you coppin’ with my plug, just say i sent you
heard homicide been tracin’ your n-ggas just like a stencil
this not what you accustomed to, it’s love if i f-ck with you
yeah, i got a doc, but ain’t live life like i’m a huxtable
just let me hit my stains
can’t record me slidin’ on you n-ggas, that won’t get me fame
i make so much boy out of the boy that they gon’ get me named
brodie tote a chunky four-five, but it don’t fit his frame
yeah, we hit they block and hit so much that we gon’ get ’em flamed
i be callin’ fetty wap that floyd because he got me mansions
i’ve been puttin’ floyd on all my boy just like it’s ricky hatton
i done made so much up on that road, i tell ’em keep a planet
gotta bring a speaker for my bag ’cause i can’t speak in spanish
i just popped five percs in a day, i’m seein’ two dimensions
boy, i used to pray for a ki’ just like future hendrix
boy, my bag so strong, when they shoot it, it’s like doin’ venom
if they ever overdosed in front of me, i two percent ’em
you won’t catch me trapped up in your world, i be by star city
i be somewhere trapped up with that girl just like i’m r. kelly
my n-ggas gon’ come aimin’ for your top, you better guard your melon
i be really triple in that kitchen with that arm & hammer
overtime pay, so it’s triple when i go at night
i gotta see you shoot it up for you to get my kelly price
man, i ain’t know what i was gon’ do if i ain’t touched the dope
i finally figured out how you get rich off of a puff of smoke
[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
life change, it ain’t no bein’ safe, n-gga, stay dangerous
man, wack jumper really an artist, but my n-ggas be paintin’
man, it be crazy, we make it rain and have the hood hot like cajun
man, free my n-ggas out them cages, rip brodie, we still paid, n-gga
man, this sh-t’ll never change, that’s how the streets is
man, you gotta keep that gun, police come, you gotta run
man, this sh-t’ll never change, this sh-t forever, beef’ll never end
we see an opp, we gotta gun him down, send his ass home

- nuk glockboyz teejaee

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