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Dangerous - Zaytoven (Ft. Key Glock)
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Dangerous - Zaytoven (Ft. Key Glock)
[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Glizock, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm sippin' drank with my Kurt Cobain, bitch, I'm still the same
I can't change, man, these niggas lame, I stay in my lane
Princess cuts all up in my chain, I'm pourin' purple rain
You get dust, turn you to an angel, these young niggas dangerous

[Verse]
Yeah, bitch, I keep the torch, I keep that flame (Bah)
No matter how rich that I get, I still don't care 'bout fame (Yeah)
No matter how rich that I get, I still don't care 'bout fame (Uh)
Yeah, I'm married to the streets, lil' bitch, you see this diamond ring (Bling)
I mean, diamond ring, baby, yeah, you know I'm country (Uh)
South Memphis nigga, we some killers, we some hustlers
Choppers on choppers, let it sing, like Ashanti
And I was just walkin', now a nigga ridin' foreign (Skrrt, skrrt)
Big, big body Benz, yeah, with the forgi's (Maybach)
I can send a hit, you just gets it to the store
Yeah, bitch, I'm Poppa Glock, hotter than a pot of porridge
And this bitch on my dick, Glizock cool, these hoes adore me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My ear, neck, and wrist wet, everythin' enormous
McLaren, AMG, or 'Vette, yeah, shit, I flourish
Yeah, baby, I got this and that, that flexin' shit, I does it
Yeah, baby, I got this and that, that bottle shit is nothin'
Baby, you can't suck me out (No), no way
Bitch, I'm true to the game, it's nothin' but shooters 'round my way
Motherfuck your whole gang, nigga, I mean everythin' I say
Ayy, I just hopped off the plane, I got my rocket in the H
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