Danger Lyrics

Chrome Heart jeans, I′m kind of done with them Amiris
Some would call it crazy, half a ticket on some earrings
Ask for decade, had a plug when I was 16
PTSD, I ain't sleep so I don′t got dreams

Two things I ain't running out, this money and this -
Two things I care about, my family and my team
We was supposed to keep it on the low, but why you scream
Balling like the playoffs, I'm tryna get a ring

Payouts in Miami
Pretty vibes wildin′ out like they work for Nick Cannon
Tell that b- to have a seat, I know that she can′t stand it
Tell them boys it's f- ′em all, ain't got no understanding
Legend in my neighborhood for real, free Shannon

Keeping my composure, I′m on chill, I can't panic
They say I wouldn′t make it past two years, but I managed to
You supposed to go with how you feel, I'm not mad at you
G-Wagon matte-blue

She gettin' my - off, I buy her Goyard
F- all the time, I still act like Ion know her
I heard that pressure bursts pipes, I come so hard
Why y′all on my d-? You know that′s yo' h- job
Ain′t worried 'bout nothing
Everybody they own boss, we all getting this money
Call it what you wanna call it, I′m one of the owners
I could've exposed you brodie, but I ain′t gon' talk about it

I was in the trap too, I f- up my sack too
Most of that sh- cap, can't go for that, you say it′s facts, prove it
Plug had us on a stand still but now we back movin′
They thought they was winning 'til I entered now they back losing

Brodie in prison on an iPhone getting tattooed
I don′t know who told you to come for me, that's a bad move
I ain′t in no space for no company, I'm in a bad mood
Only thing I gotta abide by is that cash rules

If you think I ain′t running this money up, you a damn fool
Trying to count my pocket, my networth ain't on no damn Google
50 million dollars in a year, if I'm lying, -
500 hundred thousand every show, I′m on my grind, stupid

I been f- her and her best friend, I put ′em in a group text
They done made you mad, get in your bag, that's how you pose to do that
Everybody got a hunnid guns, they know where not to shoot at
I′ma get this guap until I'm done, bro, I can promise you that

I was on the block when sh- was lit for real, where the f- was you at?
Never drop no salt then hit a b- for real, bro, we don′t do that
We the ones that really out here pushing, bro, I thought you knew that
Come through in that wassaname, everybody look like, who dat

She gettin' my - off, I buy her Goyard
F- all the time, I still act like Ion know her
I heard that pressure bursts pipes, I come so hard
Why y′all on my d-? You know that's yo' h- job
Ain′t worried ′bout nothing
Everybody they own boss, we all getting this money
Call it what you wanna call it, I'm one of the owners
I could′ve exposed you brodie, but I ain't gon′ talk about it