[Intro]
(Yo, Mannie)
Uh
Stay dangerous
Yeah
Uh
[Verse]
Uh, I tell my niggas stay dangerous (Uh-huh)
Seen what he said online, then died outside, I don't know what the fuck he was thinkin' (Grrah)
I don't just diss on my opps in songs, we patchin' for real and we give out spankings (Pew, pew, pew)
I'm finna pay him to kill, better go on a drill, whack one, get paid like Franklin
Uh, uh, we box him in like he finna be taken (Uh-huh)
He thinkin' he gon' get away, chase him down by the gate, he don't fall, then we keep on chasin' (Pew, pew)
Chase a nigga down on his block tryna dirty my Glock, his neighbors gon' think we erasin' (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Shot his ass so many times for all of his rhymes, his bitch ass ain't gon' make it
Shot his ass so many times, he knew he was dyin', felt shots from the Drac', couldn't take it (Grrah)
My opps think they killers, we killin' the killers, get shot when we slide or graze 'em (The fuck?)
These niggas do a lil' crime and can't do the time, get caught, start tellin' who raised 'em
They hear you got a lil' body and ain't got a body, these bitch-ass niggas gon' praise 'em
Uh, uh, uh, we leave niggas fatal
Soon as we spinned his block and jumped out the car, shots fired, he ran, we chased him (Grrah)
Soon as we see a crowd, we blowin' it down, come through with switches and wave 'em (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
I never squashed a beef with none of my opps, they dyin', Lord knows I hate 'em
Uh, lil' bro caught him a hat, killed the one I want, the next opp we catch on me
Been spinnin' they shit for hours, I'm startin' to get mad, I still ain't caught me a B (The fuck?)
It's like 3 a.m. and I'm searchin' for them with shotters inside my V
Turned his white tee red and then we fled, kept shootin' his ass until he couldn't breathe (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Soon as I bounce out with Drac' (Pew), shoot his ass in his face, he fall, I'm watchin' him wheeze (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
I don't know nothin' 'bout sparin' the opps (Pew), put a B on my Glock, I walk up, squeeze (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
We caught his ass tryna start up his car (Pew), walked up, fah, died holdin' his keys
I know an opp tried to spin through the block (Pew), we shot up his car, made him crash in the trees (Pew)
We got some shit that'll rip through a vest (Grrah) when we spin over West that they got overseas (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He started flashin' the Drac' and he couldn't get away, his bitch ass just sat there and freeze
They don't know who was who when we came through shootin', use a shirt for a mask if I ain't have a ski
My gunner got F's in school, but soon as he jumped in the streets, he caught him a B
Uh, uh, uh, we finna get up on 'em
Soon as I got on feet, I blew my heat (Pew, pew), shots fired when we creeped up on 'em (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Couldn't catch a ride, so his po' ass died outside, got caught when we pulled up on him (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
All-black mask and an all-black hood (Pew), ain't know it was me when I bounced out on 'em (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
We shot his ass in the street (Pew), caught one to the knee, couldn't run, so he crawled to the corner (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
I don't even like his bitch, she like my pick (Pew), I'll still have foenem bone her
I don't even like the drink, I smoke dead opps, so, baby, I guess I'm a stoner (Uh-huh)
We hit an opp in his head, but he still ain't dead, we still left his ass in the corner
(Yo, Mannie)
Uh
Stay dangerous
Yeah
Uh
[Verse]
Uh, I tell my niggas stay dangerous (Uh-huh)
Seen what he said online, then died outside, I don't know what the fuck he was thinkin' (Grrah)
I don't just diss on my opps in songs, we patchin' for real and we give out spankings (Pew, pew, pew)
I'm finna pay him to kill, better go on a drill, whack one, get paid like Franklin
Uh, uh, we box him in like he finna be taken (Uh-huh)
He thinkin' he gon' get away, chase him down by the gate, he don't fall, then we keep on chasin' (Pew, pew)
Chase a nigga down on his block tryna dirty my Glock, his neighbors gon' think we erasin' (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Shot his ass so many times for all of his rhymes, his bitch ass ain't gon' make it
Shot his ass so many times, he knew he was dyin', felt shots from the Drac', couldn't take it (Grrah)
My opps think they killers, we killin' the killers, get shot when we slide or graze 'em (The fuck?)
These niggas do a lil' crime and can't do the time, get caught, start tellin' who raised 'em
They hear you got a lil' body and ain't got a body, these bitch-ass niggas gon' praise 'em
Uh, uh, uh, we leave niggas fatal
Soon as we spinned his block and jumped out the car, shots fired, he ran, we chased him (Grrah)
Soon as we see a crowd, we blowin' it down, come through with switches and wave 'em (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
I never squashed a beef with none of my opps, they dyin', Lord knows I hate 'em
Uh, lil' bro caught him a hat, killed the one I want, the next opp we catch on me
Been spinnin' they shit for hours, I'm startin' to get mad, I still ain't caught me a B (The fuck?)
It's like 3 a.m. and I'm searchin' for them with shotters inside my V
Turned his white tee red and then we fled, kept shootin' his ass until he couldn't breathe (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Soon as I bounce out with Drac' (Pew), shoot his ass in his face, he fall, I'm watchin' him wheeze (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
I don't know nothin' 'bout sparin' the opps (Pew), put a B on my Glock, I walk up, squeeze (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
We caught his ass tryna start up his car (Pew), walked up, fah, died holdin' his keys
I know an opp tried to spin through the block (Pew), we shot up his car, made him crash in the trees (Pew)
We got some shit that'll rip through a vest (Grrah) when we spin over West that they got overseas (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
He started flashin' the Drac' and he couldn't get away, his bitch ass just sat there and freeze
They don't know who was who when we came through shootin', use a shirt for a mask if I ain't have a ski
My gunner got F's in school, but soon as he jumped in the streets, he caught him a B
Uh, uh, uh, we finna get up on 'em
Soon as I got on feet, I blew my heat (Pew, pew), shots fired when we creeped up on 'em (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Couldn't catch a ride, so his po' ass died outside, got caught when we pulled up on him (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
All-black mask and an all-black hood (Pew), ain't know it was me when I bounced out on 'em (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
We shot his ass in the street (Pew), caught one to the knee, couldn't run, so he crawled to the corner (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
I don't even like his bitch, she like my pick (Pew), I'll still have foenem bone her
I don't even like the drink, I smoke dead opps, so, baby, I guess I'm a stoner (Uh-huh)
We hit an opp in his head, but he still ain't dead, we still left his ass in the corner
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