Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ma said boy need patience
We was tryna get it out the gutter, goin' ape shit
Probably catch me posted with some **** you won't play with
'Cause I be the bag, that's why my **** carry stainless
Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous (Yeah)
Want the cake for me and all the **** that I came with
I don't want no fuck **** 'round me, this ain't your gang, bitch
Yeah, fuck English, money my first language
[Verse 1]
Anguish, anguish, anguish, anguish
Really what they feel, man, quit the acting, you ain't dangerous
I be in the crib with different bitches you can't hang with
I can't ever cuff her, she for the streets, for the pavement
Yeah, still got homies on the road, on the pavement (Yeah)
Know a couple **** catch a body for that payment
Know some **** run they mouth, can't put no money on that statement (Yeah)
Fuck the other side, bitch, we ain't them, ain't them
Ain't them, ain't them, ain't them
[Chorus]
Ma said boy need patience
We was tryna get it out the gutter, goin' ape shit
Probably catch me posted with some **** you won't play with
'Cause I be the bag, that's why my **** carry stainless
Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous (Yeah)
Want the cake for me and all the **** that I came with
I don't want no fuck **** 'round me, this ain't your gang, bitch
Yeah, fuck English, money my first language
[PostChorus]
Lame shit, lame shit, lame shit, lame shit
When I put the pedal to metal, make **** lane switch
I see through all these **** and what they claiming
High-key, **** do anything to be famous
[Verse 2]
She gon lie easy
Got my bitch, she poppin'
Now she wanna ride it, yeah
I don't need nobody talkin'
Like they on shi', ayy
Like they know shi', ayy
Like they know shi', ayy
About me
Dior, Dior, I'm dangerous
Take no bitch, I saved a bitch
Run it back, I settle it
Throw it back, I Brady-ed it
Run up a cheque with that chick
Now she talkin like she wanna get on the road
Haters be talkin' while I'm gettin' profit
The bank callin' me for a loan
Baby, what's happenin'? Tell me what's happenin'
I'm tryna see you, all for the truth
Run up the gang shit, none of that Xan shit
I'm tryna do this shit for you
Dior, Dior, I'm dangerous
Take no bitch, I saved a Bitch
Run it back, I settle it
Throw it back, I Brady-ed it
Oh
[Chorus]
Ma said boy need patience
We was tryna get it out the gutter, goin' ape shit
Probably catch me posted with some **** you won't play with
'Cause I be the bag, that's why my **** carry stainless
Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous (Yeah)
Want the cake for me and all the **** that I came with
I don't want no fuck **** 'round me, this ain't your gang, bitch
Yeah, fuck English, money my first language
Written by: Dan Duminy, PatricKxxLee
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