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letra de danger - vic mensa

[verse 1]
free man sh-t, we don’t need no cops ’round here
i got my d-ck in hand cos i know a lot of y’all n-ggas runnin scared
i got god on my side and i know the devil
trying to take a n-gga under, really makes me wonder
and i’m feeling like the 2nd coming
as i f-cked the world for the first time and she love it

[hook]
i think this life is the only one for me
i wouldn’t trade it for nothing, unless
she was 5’7″, pretty waist
c0ke bottle, basket case
you know me, i like the danger
you know me, i like the danger

[verse 2]
i’m on i-95
double fist tequila while i drink and drive, yeah
2016 i gotta get it now
pray to god i’m still alive, put your lighters up
let me take you where i was, southside ain’t safe outside
seen a n-gga standing on 47th street
with a black glock nine in the sky, put your bangers up
yeah, twist your fingers up, fingers up
n-ggas yelling “gang!” but n-ggas ain’t tailored up
nah, inked up, i’m tatted up
run up on the studio and ratatat-tat it up (rrrrrtttt!)
i let all my n-ggas talk for they self
they like to jugg, man they like easy money
they like making that sh-t hard for they self
i just realized i don’t f-ck with y’all
i just gotta stack my money tall
you know that feeling when you at the bank
tryna quit cigarettes going through withdrawals
and you always knew you had what it takes
so you feeling like it’s time that you take it all
lying through they t–th n-ggas too fake
that’s the reason really, really why i hate you all
that’s how i feel out here, sh-t is real out here
young n-ggas really out here in the field out here, yeah
what’s the deal out here?
trying to turn a couple hundreds to a mil’ out here, yeah
and it’s still our year
n-ggas say they catching up they still not here
i’m looking around like, “where the f-ck y’all at?”
if you scared better keep your punk -ss in the back

[verse 3]
i don’t like the way that n-ggas talking like they bulletproof
until they gotta find out what a bullet do
catch two in your canada goose
it’ll turn a n-gga into proof, ooh
shout out to my n-ggas on 8 mile
shout out my n-ggas on flatbush
man shout out to my n-ggas up in k-town
g-ngb-nging, rolling up the ops in the backwoods
yeah, don’t get turned into a pack kid
you know how to act kid, you know where we at yeah
you know what the blueprint is
ain’t really sh-t for me and jay to lay a n-gga flat yeah
and we build it from the ground man
i made the foundation like b-tches with make-up
you’re flexing your jacob, get cut like a shape up
the city so hot it might dry the whole lake up
i need a yacht i could ride like a race horse
i need a b-tch that’s a1 like the steak sauce
p-ssy so good i might save like my pesos
b-tch and my gang, i’m the chief like a halo
i go hard in the paint like a dayglo
i tell steve aoki he look like towkio
i’m on my new hov and nas it’s a takeover
young boy but i’m an og like i’m maco

- vic mensa

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