Stay Dangerous (feat. Kaii)

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(Le0)
Yea, yea
Yea, look, ayye
Walk out the house stay dangerous
We moving up to be famous (Facts)
Prove them wrong, make em' anxious
Spin around then drop we too sanctioned (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga's know me I ain't kill nothing
Look at them nigga's they all still nothing (Still nothing)
We chasing the bag
We in tact
We getting money no we ain't sad (Yea, yea)
Mnb running Nyc send twenty-three shots then Chris leave him on the scene (Glah, glah)
Him wanted beef then we kill somethin'
If he don't drop the addy we'll still come
He ain't sending no shots he ain't bending no blocks
Tell that boy cook the cat he live with a rat
He wanted work and I hit a new pack
RIP Keen for bro I move black, like
I got the bitches cause oh this song is whack, wait
They done with the stunts he got rocked in his head
They caught some bullets I know that they mad, like
Drop him out in the Hudson he that over trash
Call Adot in the front and I came through the back
Can't go out like Kiki cause I never lack, can't go out like Kiki cause I never lack, like
Stupid
Like, nigga you stupid
When I shoot boy I'm aiming for head tops (Head tops)
On the block flash your mans with the red dot (Red dot)
Catch a treesh in the spot and she gon' give top
Load the clip in the grip like I bend blocks
Walk out the house stay dangerous
We moving up to be famous (Facts)
Prove them wrong, make em' anxious
Spin around then drop we too sanctioned (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga's know me I ain't kill nothing
Look at them nigga's they all still nothing (Still nothing)
We chasing the bag
We in tact
We getting money no we ain't sad (Yea, yea)
Mnb running Nyc send twenty-three shots then Chris leave him on the scene (Glah, glah)
Him wanted beef then we kill somethin'
If he don't drop the addy we'll still come
He ain't sending no shots he ain't bending no blocks
Tell that boy cook the cat he live with a rat
He wanted work and I hit a new pack
RIP Keen for bro I move black, like
We getting the money we ain't sad
Matter fact we all living life we glad (Yeah)
We stay ten toes we fast
We run the island we came from the back (Facts)
Used to really be ka$h we moving up we gon' carry the stash
Not my problem you sad we speed around and we moving mad fast (Yeah, yeah)
How bout' you focus on drip, this ain't no diss and no I can't trip (Trip)
I really came from the crib and no I'm not crip but RIP the rip (RIP)
Yeah, I'm ebk (Yeah)
Yeah f*ck that shit (Facts)
I'm speeding around through the whole city and I got the drip (Yeah, yeah)
Walk out the house stay dangerous
We moving up to be famous (Facts)
Prove them wrong, make em' anxious
Spin around then drop we too sanctioned (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga's know me I ain't kill nothing
Look at them nigga's they all still nothing (Still nothing)
We chasing the bag
We in tact
We getting money no we ain't sad (Yea, yea)
Mnb running Nyc send twenty-three shots then Chris leave him on the scene (Glah, glah)
Him wanted beef then we kill somethin'
If he don't drop the addy we'll still come
He ain't sending no shots he ain't bending no blocks
Tell that boy cook the cat he live with a rat
He wanted work and I hit a new pack
RIP Keen for bro I move black

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