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Artiste:
Zaytoven
Titre:
Dangerous
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(Zaytoven) Glizock, yeah 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 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 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 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 (Yeah)