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stay dangerous - skully lyrics

[intro]
(rick flair* rick flair* rick flair)
uhm, really?
d*mn, [?] gotta made that
im, really one of the realest you’ll ever meet
i do sh*t from the heart i don’t let em see
(how you take advantage of a good n*gga?)
all my b*tches they movin’ on from me, but i hurt em fo’ real so i leave em be
cuz im not for n0body, i barely sleep
fightin’ demons while im tryina better me

[verse 1]
rollin’ better weed, i got better b*tches
i ain’t chasin’ no hoe, im outta breath
i ain’t trippin’ on bud, imma get me some more
you can purchase whatеver im havin’ left
i got regular bowls and еxotic
i got real money, i got profit
they don’t get it, im humble and c*cky
why you hatin’ on me while i pop mine?
at the stop sign trappin’ the full way
sawed of shotgun with it strapped in my coat
i don’t keep hoes, i let evrrybody go, i can’t be what you want if you let evrrybody scope
no im on go for the most part, crack it up hittin’ jules onna go cart
if you don’t really want scope n*gga don’t start
feelin’ dead on the inside no heart
i wish somebody k!ll me, i hate life
my kids, they don’t know me, it ain’t right
got me feelin’ like i really hit the break light
smokin’ weed cuz im lovin’ what it tastes like
shotta round but he can’t fight
now he gotta stick, i know n*ggas who really shot uh n*gga bout a b*tch
i don’t speak on it cuz im knowin’ what it is, its never on you move around while you live
stressin’ on b*tchs,it leads to depression
runnin’ from love, i been learnin’ my lesson
me and myself, we be havin’ a session
b*tchs, nd’ bottles, nd’ weed in my section
no im protected, my glock be the weapon
im feelin’ a blank if i start feelin’ tested
he up or he down, i be keepin’ him guessin’
no imma cut the b*tch off if she messy
what could you want from a n*gga like me?
you n*ggas payin’ im f*ckin’ fo free
imma stay up, you can’t suck me to sleep
spit on the d*ck, don’t be usin’ yo t**th
f*ckin’ her deep, got her rollin’ my weed, then we went up the street nd’ got somethin’ to eat
ran up my bread, went and bought me a jeep, nd’ now you gotta go, i got somewhere to be
[chorus]
i hope my n*ggas stay the same way, but it ain’t the same i can feel em changin’
i been the shotta n*gga cuz im aimin’
told me be careful, i be stayin’ dangerous
you n*ggas different from me, oh you got you a pistol and a bag of weed?
nd’ you thinkin’ you gangster now?
till we bringin’ them statements out
the streets ain’t f*ckin’ wit you n*gga
i get him hit, i know where he livin’
make sure its lit, he ain’t there with the children
let that b*tch off when he come out the buildin’
not enough money, ain’t got enough shots
i like to sh*t on a n*gga nd’ watch
check how he move when he go to the block
droppin’ the bag nd’ they airin’ him out

[verse 2]
told my people stay off of the internet
we gon’ rap bout whatever they chillin’ at
ain’t no talkin’, we stalkin’ the prey
cuz someone gettin’ shot at today, for real
ain’t no mistake, these n*ggas trippin’
mind tellin’ me to make better decisions
this how im feelin’ reactin’ from anger
no turnin’ back, reloadin’ my banger
i won’t play wit no n*gga, won’t play wit no b*tch, won’t play wit no n*gga who (?)
(?)
[chorus]
i hope my n*ggas stay the same way, but it ain’t the same i can feel em changin’
i been the shotta n*gga cuz im aimin’
told me be careful, i be stayin’ dangerous
you n*ggas different from me, oh you got you a pistol and a bag of weed?
nd’ you thinkin’ you gangster now?
till we bringin’ them statements out
the streets ain’t f*ckin’ wit you n*gga
i get him hit, i know where he livin’
make sure its lit, he ain’t there with the children
let that b*tch off when he come out the buildin’
not enough money, ain’t got enough shots
i like to sh*t on a n*gga nd’ watch
check how he move when he go to the block
droppin’ the bag nd’ they airin’ him out

- skully lyrics

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