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BBY KODIE

Dangerous

 

Dangerous

(album: No Friends & Kodie 2 - 2020)


Are you friends with anybody?

Dangerous, we dangerous
Uh, dangerous, yeah, yuh
Move like the mafia, or the army
I'm in a tank, nobody can harm me
Axed by the rank, can't charm me
Fuck did you think?
You clown, you carnie

Move like the military or the mob
Send them to allah if he fuck up
Finna throw my young nigga lobs
Send down the guap, if you don't he won't shut up
Finna wreck a bitch I like a lot
Send that bitch home when she clean all that nut up
I got a bitch going hard in the paint
Tell that bitch it better not have a touch up

Dangerous, uh we dangerous
Dangerous, dangerous, uh
Dangerous, we dangerous, uh
Dangerous, uh we dangerous

Where the fuck did this start?
'Cause I started from the bottom
Yeah you heard about the top dog
But didn't you hear about who shot him?
This kodie nigga is a problem
Who pushing weight, who gon' spot 'em?
I heard they looking for them racks
But my young nigga already got 'em
In that black coupe, straight from gotham

Bitch I learnt from the mob
We don't know rest, we don't know how snitch
I gotta hit that'll do the job
Send me the max then I send the splints
Down bad broke wasn't finna rob
So I made hits, hits on hits
He better send a prayer to a allah
'Cause I'm finna ' send this boy to the bricks

Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
Dangerous, dangerous, uh
Dangerous, uh, we dangerous, uh
Dangerous, uh, we dangerous

Thirteen in the back, I'm tryna keep it in a bag
Heard you really wanna shot, see how it goons to attack
I'm up with a vampire, I don't sleep nigga, won't take a nap
I heard them boys wanted fire so we about to heat it, kept it compact
What's up with you boy? I heard that shit talking way from the back
What's up with ya toy? I heard she was fired, she ain't coming back
(Ya bitch) She coming with me, she fucking with me but she won't get attached
I saw that lil' skeleton, AP she belong to the streets and I'm bringing her back

Fuck it's easy!
Now, where the fuck did this start?
'Cause I started from the bottom
Yeah you heard about the top dog
But didn't you hear about who shot him?
This kodie nigga is a problem
Who pushing weight, who don't spot 'em?
I heard they looking for them racks
But my young nigga already got 'em
In that black coupe, straight from gotham

Dangerous, uh, we dangerous
Dangerous, dangerous, uh
Dangerous, uh, we dangerous, uh
Dangerous, uh, we dangerous

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