Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nipsey Hussle
Vocals
Garnett Flynn
Scratches
J. Black
Vocals
Konshens
Vocals
DJ Khalil
Programming
Mike & Keys
Programming
Rance
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ermias Asghedom
Songwriter
Garfield Spence
Songwriter
Garnett Flynn
Songwriter
Jeret Griffin Black
Songwriter
John Groover
Songwriter
Khalil Abdul‐Rahman
Songwriter
Larrance Dopson
Songwriter
Michael Cox, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ermias Asghedom
Executive Producer
Garnett Flynn
Engineer
Tarik "Rvssian" Johnston
Recording Engineer
Adam Aderbraun
Executive Producer
Samiel Asgehdom
Executive Producer
Stephen Donelson
Executive Producer
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
Executive Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
DJ Khalil
Producer
Mike & Keys
Producer
Rance
Producer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer
P. Diddy
Executive Producer
Roger Butler
Recording Engineer
Tyler Page
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof (Shit so dangerous)
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (Dangerous)
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof (Dangerous, Lord)
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
[Verse 1]
Look, I don't give a fuck what you **** done
I don't give a fuck where you **** from
'Fore you run your mouth, go and get a gun
Leave you slumped on the scene, that's a hit and run
Oh, y'all Bloods now? Oh, y'all Crips now?
Fuck it, I'm Big Draws, I'm J. Prince now
I frontline wars we can't fix now
Bought latex gloves, that's no prints now
If you broke bread, you got chip now
Couple things you can't buy inside this town
Loyalty, love, and respect
And **** will extort you out your check
[Chorus]
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof (Shit so dangerous)
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (Dangerous)
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof (Dangerous, Lord)
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
[Verse 2]
Look, I don't give a fuck how you **** feel
I could tell the fake, I could tell the real
Got a purple heart out the battlefield
Now watch me levitate to a hundred mil'
Fuck a pound, ****, fuck appeal
I negotiate a better deal
Fuck around, ****, yes I will
Take a life 'fore I take a L
Time to even out the playin' field
These **** wasn't playin' fair
I'm solo and still made it here
Rich real ****, ask your bitch how that make her feel
Bang
[Verse 3]
Original badmon
Touch the road and tear couple thousand
Heh, these streets dem a our own
You no love fi trod pon di streets, man will send you home
Head get hotter than a toaster
You violate Rvssian and Kosa
Boy diss Nipsey Hussle
Exercise mi trigger finger muscle
[Bridge]
Gangbang, money bang, that's the shit so dangerous
You know the lifestyle dangerous
Oh yeah, those colors so dangerous, Lord
Money, the fame, and the power, this shit so dangerous
I'm with these bitches, so dangerous
You know the streets so dangerous, Lord
[Instrumental]
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof (Shit so dangerous)
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof (Dangerous)
Pop at you lames 'cause I'm sucka proof (Dangerous, Lord)
Don't play no games, boy, I'm busta proof
Written by: Ermias Asghedom, Garfield Spence, Garnett Flynn, Jeret Griffin Black, John Groover, Khalil Abdul‐Rahman, Larrance Dopson, Michael Cox, Jr.