Make It Out Enterainment - Danger

I don't understand these N*ggas
They chat on the net
But see me in person
And run
I don't know who raised these N*ggas
if it's static in traffic
You know that I'm knuckling up
Gotta reverse the V if I miss
Hop out imma empty the clip
Bussing off za this shit got a kick
She wanna fuck while I'm getting the spits (thotty)
If you unreal
Then you getting exposed
Swear these n*ggas be urkin my soul
Lovin my brothers ain't breaking the code (my brothers)
Trusting my brothers ain't trusting these h*es
Keep me a steel when I walk through the fields (gltt what??)
Late nights yeah shit get real
Then back to the block posted up
Gotta flip me some packs cause you know gotta get me a mil(stack them chips)
I remember that night
We spent through they block
Nobody was there
Man that shit was a ghost town(where they at ?)
Why they chatting on bro like they really did shit
These n*ggss be getting too bold now
Y'all don't wanna link stop doing them shows
Y'all n*ggas ain't doing no walk-downs (bow bow)
Bullets fly like a hawk
Then attach to ya chest
That shit start ripping ya soul out

I'm just playing ain't get in my bag yet
Make it out bring flames we blasting
Make it trip- money make is a passion
Ball with the twenties but the blues I'm stacking
We them youngings
Getting to it
Guess what they hate and they mad at
Hit the roads and im bringing the bag back
Top shelf with a fat ass
Sharing the drip why the f*ck is y'all laughing
Got no aim dummy boy why you blastin
Sink or swim had to learn to adapt quick
We get em gone ain't talking subtraction
She got a man but be on my line
Already know what that mean gotta bag that
But if she smoked out gotta trash that
And if he act up gotta crash that (and if he act up gotta what)
Know we the team that's having the motion
She can tell by the drip and the fashion
Send the pack ah hundred yards
And no we ain't talking no madden
Ten toes in ain't no in between
Better ride for the that set if you flagging
Shout out to boy that got left on the scene
Since he wanted to do all that acting (ahh dummy)

Written by:
Amelio Silvera, Elijah Saunders

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