Dangerous

I just keep hearing 'em say

"Bro, be safe

Be safe"

But safes get cracked

They keep telling me and telling me and telling me

And telling me

But you know what I told 'em?

I told 'em, "I gotta stay dangerous"

What you tell 'em?

Having talks with my big homie

He say, "Boy, you chosen"

And never take shit from nobody

They gon' say you owe 'em

I gave my last when I ain't have it

They just didn't know it

No, I ain't never have both parents

We got different stories

I'm a target

Whoever thought that I would

Push to start it?

Wish the best for me or I most definitely

Gonna make 'em sorry

Catch me exiting

Bank of America or Neiman Marcus

We cannot bargain

Without 'em, I'm gon' eat, regardless

I'm gon' eat, regardless

Hopping out and I'm leaving artist

Louis V, how I'm stepping

I Prada you or go Christian Dior

Can't get in my section

Remember that they ain't let me through the door

They wanna ride the wave

But they can't swim, they washed up on the shore

Sure, I give 'em more

Been through every store

Designer galore

Hellcat, let it roar

My demon like sayonara

Yeah, I gotta grind harder

I'm using my time smarter

I been through so much, my heart can't take it

Been through drama

I won't sign no papers

When I crossed the street, I signed up

Unfortunately, we paying lawyer fees

My dawg got loyalty

Ain't say a thing

He ain't say a name

That (****) meant more to me

Speeding, flooring it

Don't call me, I'm ignoring it, okay

I was born to win

Won't take a L or forfeit it, no way

Now I'm fortunate

My mama will be more than just okay

I lost a lot of friends

I guess that really was just for my sake

Okay, okay

Do I want steak or shrimp lo mein?

I ain't had shit, we all been through phases

Now it's just aces on my drink

Been told 'em I'm out of favors

Play with us, it's DOA

Miss Dee okay

I got you, Keisey, hear you repeating

Keep telling me that

I'm a target

Whoever thought that I would

Push to start it?

Wish the best for me or I most definitely

Gonna make 'em sorry

Catch me exiting

Bank of America or Neiman Marcus

We cannot bargain

Without 'em, I'm gon' eat, regardless

I'm gon' eat, regardless

Hopping out and I'm leaving artist

Louis V, how I'm stepping

I Prada you or go Christian Dior

Can't get in my section

Remember that they ain't let me through the door

They wanna ride the wave

But they can't swim, they washed up on the shore

Sure, I give 'em more

Been through every store

Designer galore

Hellcat, let it roar

My demon like sayonara

Yeah, I gotta grind harder

I'm using my time smarter