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dangerous - tazmin lyrics

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[intro]

it’s bankroll mind$et sh*t b*tch
it’s tazmin
you know already know what it is n*gga
you know how i’m coming n*gga
i’m bouta’ tear this b*tch up
i ain’t

[verse]

i ain’t trippin’ bout these b*tches, broken ankle
yeah i’m all over her banner, no star spangle
i twist her up like good weed yeah i got her tangled
i thought god was finna save you but it ended fatal
ever since i lost you, i’ve been feeling different
self*employed, stacking paper up is my religion
i’m that n*gga who be pushin’ p, i go the distance
i won’t quit hustlin’ hard till i got 12 pistons
slapped in a wraith in front of cameras i be smoking woods
burning gg’ by the pound by lungs are filled with soot
i twist it in her waist deep, n*gga megan good
dеad prezis in my trues, in god we trust
you can hatе me all you want, i still don’t giva’ f*ck
i work 7 days a week, feels like it ain’t enough
i’m playing chess this life ain’t checkers, y’all be playing tough
money made my friendships turn out corrupt
life’s a b*tch and when i leave, she’s finna kiss me up
i’ve been struggling too long it’s time to speed sh*t up
if you ain’t got your sh*t together, we ain’t linking up
even when i slow it down they still ain’t keeping up
i’m that n*gga, i’m that n*gga, i’m that n*gga
all i do is hustle hard, you’re a quitter
i k!ll adversity cuz’ that’s my vendetta
i love my lifestyle & i love my dilemma
n*ggas know i got connections, no antenna
my life’s an entertaining movie, good fellas
i get these b*tches wet as f*ck, no umbrella
i don’t f*ck with sk*nks, only cinderellas
i’m a pretty boy player, sweet like swishers
i know you feel some type of way, you post my old pictures
i stay present for them prezis, i’m a goal k!ller
it makes the pain disappear that’s why i love my liquor
from a town of 20k, stepping on ben stiller
i used to be so unaware i was a go*getter
once i cut you out my circle i won’t reconsider
i hustle harder when i’m hurt yeah i’mma die a winner
i sn*tch trophies like a purse, i know you’ll die a quitter
i knew i was her monkey branch, i never trusted in her
yeah, i hope i die with her
stuffing keef in my blunt gets me high quicker
i switch whips, i throw em’ off, baseball pitcher
driving my pony like i’m p*ssed, big dog clifford
n*ggas know that i’m that n*gga, self*employed victor
you can’t hinder my success cuz i’mma go*getter
[outro}

b*tch
it’s tazmin

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