Life In Danger Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Okay, we made the play, we got the day, it's finna drop on
Okay, I'm chillin' in the woods, don't need no vision, did my say's, that's magic, bitch
she even look wrong, Got plays everyday on the iPhone
Can't be like me, can't wear that glock, can't be on what I'm on
The windows just rolled down, better watch that car
We be quick to put that bitch apart, don't think it's sweet that way
Better bitch, that nigga gon' get sparked Spent that money, made it, back it up
I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it
I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it
I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it
We be quick to put that bitch apart, don't think it's sweet that way
Better bitch, that nigga gon' get sparked Spent that money, made it, back it up
I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it
I'ma make it, I'ma make it, I'ma make it
Got me mixed up with the left nigga you were fuckin
Bet I key that tho, heard about what he did, yeah he a jerk
Kenny come up out the holly, you know your life in dangerous
My nigga on the side, he made one move, my yung nigga blankin
They come for playin' with a lil' folk, knowin' this shit ain't what you want
Better be glad my nigga didn't say that or a nigga, it would've been done
But I want headshot, headshot, all up on my opps, they thought I was done
I want headshot, headshot, put that bitch nigga right past that son
I can't park no Purr right now, and that's all right about my lawn
Okay, we back up on the play, another day passed
Ayy, I been havin' motions, then I came back, that's why they mad
My nigga shot the stick up in the car, that's why he bit mad
Lil' bro, he throw the fuck, ain't got no motion, that's why he sad
Ayy, here they block again, I'm tryna spend it here by all, y'all
That boy head went to runnin' when he saw me, this ain't count, dawg
That main nigga got y'all thinkin' like that, I want that top, dawg
Ayy, be up in the house, but that nigga scared to pop out
I'm on the real bad, I got a knock, yeah, we locked, now
Ayy, throw a party, know we comin', though, we got them glocks on
You know I'm in that hot box, paddle with that nigga, top, now
Lil' bitch wanna fuck on all, y'all, he be hangin' around with them opps, now
When I come up in the hood, you gotta check in
Even got some hoes who are that fool, postin' West End
My partner throw a lady, fuck, yeah, he done hit him a lick
Okay, you can't be safe inside that hopper when you pop, I know it, D.O.A
If I go back to that pen, that sign, and that somebody go late
They might throw me in that plate, might even throw the key away
125, I know some niggas who'll come and spin that whip