Lyrics

Armed and dangerous Yawl niggas better stay away and trust Drip too hard I bring the flood And at the same, I'll link the plug November yawl know wassup I'm coming up like an uppercut Bust twice that's double stuff She brought a friend and we doubled her Queue Ubers we don't cuddle up Good gas that's good enough Yea I got my bad days but fuck that I'm cool as fuck Clear glass when I'm browning up When I'm outta town I'm out of touch Still manage to stay in touch when I need a bag Cause I ain't got to rush Hold up All I know is where I'm from you better not be timid Better walk it like you talk it Cause my niggas know the difference If you feel your Bone ain't Big enough just tell em' you ain't finish My respect was never declined just like a card without a limit Keep that apology Cause yawl brought this outta me Yawl wanted smoke my nigga Hand me my lighter please I'll make shit hot Degree's It'll be ash under feet The game is under siege I'm about to give this bitch a squeeze Hold up Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous Armed and dangerous Shit crazy can't even front Loose ends get tied up When the right stars all lined up Looking back behind us We ain't have options we tried stuff Some shit ain't sink in but I felt that Like dry rub Toes down and my eyes front Show passion but be blunt Real talent don't need stunts Watch how you see me stunt Play games I ain't got time Till I'm six feet and my soul rise There's obstacles that I got by That was miles high but I can fly Hold up I crept in on the low key What's my name, you know me It's the shit I do that they don't see That make where I'm at so hard to believe Labor pains it's hurt to conceive Blood on ya hands from the heart on ya sleeve Hurt feelings is common things Like chicken spot lemon pepper wings Everybody done had a few I ate mines and I get through I dust off wash my hands I toss trash And I made moves Nigga you would to If you knew What them shit's would do to you Fuck stressing just more blessings I don't take losses they all lessons Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Spit yo game talk yo shit Armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous We armed and dangerous
Writer(s): Erik Spratley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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