Dangerous Love Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Mama told me to go find a way, I told her I'ma be right back
Tryna go get me this money, ready set hut we gon' drop back
I'ma look for a nigga, no dummy, I'ma find him, we gonna go take him off
I remember them days, I ain't fuck with me, now to come fuck with me is a luxury
I'ma look at the back of the Billie Jean, need a bitch on my dick, it's a remedy
And I'm counting this money, get recipes, they hating on me, we gon' get them gone
I've been looking for love, but my heart is strong
Mama told me to look to the fucking stars, so I pop me a shroom and I go to Mars
Slide again, I told him, all my niggas with this shit, we fought them
Drinking crunch, ain't no orange, my nigga pull up the chopper
I ain't born with it, chopper, I ain't going with it
He say that her name Mercedes, I'm tryna go four in ha
All my niggas with this shit, like hopping off of four-wheelers
Catch me in that Hummer truck, but switch it to the ford-dealer
Young nigga, tryna get this money, got a bigger picture
Come and fuck with me, you cannot fit up in this fucking image
Real nigga, you a pup
Young nigga chasing money, I feel like Giannis, cause I'm getting them bucks
I can't fuck with no nigga, I hit you right up in your stomach, you throw up your guts
I been looking at her, need a bag
She looking like I'm up for snack, I need some lunch
So I'm cooking it up, got the captin crunch
Got a bitch in the back with her ass up
And a young nigga getting this bag up
I was hurting from pain, I had to go level up
Eating them shrooms every day and a nigga could see
Look at her eyes when she looking at me
But all I want that bitch to do is fucking bleed
Building a foster home for all the niggas who stuck on my dick when I hit him on my phone
I leave her alone cause I know how she getting
I post from the plane, feel like Carl Malone
Chasing them Benjis, them bills real important
You play with me, boy, I'm extorting ya ass
Can't fuck with no one, you know that a youngin
He stuck up in that little motherfucking bag
Had to double back, heard you a killer
I be rolling with apes and gorillas
Had the bitches on me and they look at my dimples
They know my smile getting bigger
I be moving alone with the sharks
You be moving alone in the dark
You a bitch, you a hoe and I spark this shit up, nigga
Know I got propane to heart
And a young nigga going so dumb and retarded
They look at me, nigga, I get it
Got the bag on a nigga, my brother here told me
That he trying to sell him a chicken
ABCD because they skipped G off a nigga
You know I'm the gangster, the realest
And I put the D up in the feelings
A young nigga get it, I'm chasing them digits
They be like, dolo, how do you do it
A young nigga making this music, this shit get confusing
A nigga say he fuck with me, then he lose it
I got me the Glock and I'm ready to shoot it
Ayy, but I hop out
A young nigga been with it, can't cop out
They look at me like a high school dropout
But I still did this shit, I ain't flop out
Mama told me to go find a way
I told her, I'ma be right back
Tryna go get me this money
Ready set hut, we gon' drop back
I'ma look for a nigga, no dummy
I'ma find him we gonna go take him off
I remember them days, I ain't fuck with me
Now to come fuck with me is a luxury
I'ma look at the back of the Billie Jean
Need a bitch on my dick, it's a remedy
And I'm counting this money, get recipes
They hating on me, we gon' get them gone
I been looking for love, but my heart is strong
Mama told me to look to the fucking stars
So I pop me a shoe when I go to Mars
Uh, ah