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lp rambo – dangerous (old six flow) lyrics

[hook]
loving my life i’m not changing it, i’ll never leave who i’m banging with
i see the opps you be hanging with, you do not want it that’s dangerous
have your whole set endangered and, swear every thing we taking it
you want it back you paying it, i don’t give no f-cks i’m saying it
i ask my n-ggas who ganging sh-t, if any of them know who the stranger is
and they better know who the stranger is, cause our guns be speaking some languages
you got no taste you flavorless, don’t f-ck with them bds they dangerous
we’ll have you on tv, that’s dangerous, can’t rip me that’s dangerous

[verse one]
came from the streets you feeling me? i’m tryna eat you hearing me?
do you the vision so clearly, you tryna beef boy seriously?
pull off then i’m gone mysteriously, want it you gonna experience beef
you better be smoking some serious weed, if you is not taking me seriously
talking that sh-t but know you fearing me make my gun talk back irriatbly
neck so heavy wasn’t ready making my neck hurt vigorously
get the f-ck out my face n-gga i had enough of the idiocy
so he really thought he was k!lling me what the f-ck you gotta be kidding me
we doing drills out four doors, we shoot out the window with 4-4s
i know i’m high 6, but you see me rolling with four 4s
k!ll you without a reward for it, big fella i’m going to court court
for my boys i’m gonna support war, f-ck you think i’m going to court for?
my n-ggas gonna hit your door, on they grave we not gone abort war
they know we winning, we always winning, they can just look at the war score
they got a seriously poor score, they better pray to the lord for it
b-tches be acting a wh0r- for it, i’m down to do it if your for it

[verse two]
my whip is really a sp-ceship, dropping the 6 get a facelift
i started from down that drake sh-t, f-cking his b-tch ima tape it
ok you lit can you stay lit, all of that talk did you fake it?
we get a f-ck n-gga day lit, 100 shots from the same clip
lp what you doing? you know i’m still on that same sh-t
that caught at the light then bang sh-t, and they ain’t gone find us got 8 whips
these n-ggas rapping so basic, i won’t be catching no cases
i told my mom i would make it, but she think i’m just tryna say sh-t
old six making a comeback, might shoot up your block then come back
for all you opp n-gga sc-mbags, ain’t think i’d be popping yo dumb-ss
when coming to cop please come strapped, cause we might be robbing yo dumb-ss
young n-gga sharp as a thumbtack, i see her camel b-tch hump back
kurt cobain version, in this lane swerving
n-ggas wave surfin, smoking till my brains certain
that a n-gga done, oh sh-t my brain hurting
you just came worthless, you just ain’t worth sh-t

- lp rambo lyrics

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