Lyrics DANGEROUS - Leeko , Devy Shh

Devy, pick up the phone

Told that girl leave me alone
We only talk when I call your phone
Fuck that nigga that think he bold
Killers ina truck, riding through ya zone
We all outside nigga why you home?
Everywhere that I ride, I gotta keep a chrome
What's yo vibe? nigga what you on?
When you ready to die nigga let me know
Cuz I'm really dangerous
These niggas cant hang, niggas can't bang with us
Smoking runts to the face, feel like I'm on angel dust
Money all up in my pocket, that's the only thang I trust
And I keep a pocket rocket, won't hesitate to bust

Like fuck that nigga, get rid of him
Whole lotta opps, we killing em
Whole lotta blocks, we spinning em
Whole lotta shots, we sending em
All my niggas on go l, like they minute men
Gotta let niggas know I feel again
Ion care bout another hoe MCM
I'm just stuffing this dough in my MCM duffle
Why you on my dick? bitch I could never cuff you
Don't post no flick, tryna get me in Trouble
Her ass so big, yeah that shit like a bubble
I be smoking out the zip, yeah it got me seeing double
I can never love a bitch yeah oh no bitch i don't trust you
No you can't lay with me, I'm laying low
You can't play with me, I play along
It's fuck what you say, if I say so
And you can't stay with me, i'm staying home
Smoking a opp like a backwood baby
Lil nigga don't act real crazy
I be sipping on act, I'm real lazy
All this dope got me smacked in my Mercedes
Smoking a opp like a backwood baby
Lil nigga don't act real crazy
I be sipping on act, I'm real lazy
All this dope got me smacked in my Mercedes

Told that girl leave me alone
We only talk when I call your phone
Fuck that nigga that think he bold
Killers ina truck, riding through ya zone
We all outside nigga why you home?
Everywhere that I ride, I gotta keep a chrome
What's yo vibe? nigga what you on?
When you ready to die nigga let me know
Cuz I'm really dangerous
These niggas cant hang, niggas can't bang with us
Smoking runts to the face, feel like I'm on angel dust
Money all up in my pocket, that's the only thang I trust
And I keep a pocket rocket, won't hesitate to bust

I walk in the spot with some bands on me
The niggas I'm with really dangerous
Chopper make him do a flip, trampoline
Like that boy was in the matrix
Swear I'm addicted to the paper
Niggas be broke, get a bag nigga chase it
When you get money, that shit feel amazing
Come from the bottom, got it from the pavement
Niggas be tripping like Ecstasy
Yeah, they be all in they feeling
Move like a don so you cannot get next to me
Cause there ain't no love in my city
No I don't smoke so fill up this cup for me
And I'ma sip it to I feel it
I'm tryna run up them digits
I'm tryna get to them millions
I wanna fuck, give a fuck bout ya feelings
How can I love you when I love them millions?
Stacking my bread, tryna get to a billion
Gotta stay focused, with that tunnel vision
I'm not a regular person
They know my body is different
I'm in my bag in my Birkin
I need them 100s and 50s
Ridding my wave and they surfing
Yeah, I know they wanna be me
Bad little bitch from the Burban
But she be moving to bougie
So I

Told that girl leave me alone
We only talk when I call your phone
Fuck that nigga that think he bold
Killers ina truck, riding through ya zone
We all outside nigga why you home?
Everywhere that I ride, I gotta keep a chrome
What's yo vibe? nigga what you on?
When you ready to die nigga let me know
Cuz I'm really dangerous
These niggas cant hang, niggas can't bang with us
Smoking runts to the face, feel like I'm on angel dust
Money all up in my pocket, that's the only thang I trust
And I keep a pocket rocket, won't hesitate to bust