Dangerous lyrics

[Intro: LAZER DIM 700]
(Trap-A-Holics, b*tch)
f*ck, f*ck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
I got lil' Goxan on this motherf*cker
Kade

[Verse 1: LAZER DIM 700]
Ran off with it, he shouldn’' have been taxing
Know you capped out, you ain't come to no action
Striker whip, I got two guns, I'ma smash 'em
Za touch down, it get ripped out the plastic
Give the [?] to [?], he make a distraction
Twin get a fire, he end up spazzing
Arcade gangster, eat you like Pac-Man
Every set I go to, I'm sneaking my pack in
I don't got a check for it, bring me that backend
I don't got no storage for artillery I'm bringing
Come to my hood, have a fire 'cause it's dangerous
Everybody blicked up, we walkin' with bangers
Shoot the opp group, y'all link, Powеr Rangers
Linked in the hood, I donе locked in with gang
Gen6, n*gga, our Glocks ain't the same (Real trap sh*t)
Scope on the Glock help me lock on the aim
Back in my hood, I just hopped off the plane
I know this b*tch go a mile, it got range
n*gga can't whip, they be all in my lane
This a new B roll, that B roll the same
[Verse 2: Slimesito]
I'm back in my hood, I just hopped off a plane
Got so many b*tches, I don't got no main
Red fifties on me, I don't got no chain
These n*ggas out bad, I heard they lost his chain
These n*ggas not real, they be switching they gang
Man, I was thirteen when I first made a—
I can see his ass fed, I gotta check his stain
Twin Glock, Ashley and Mary Kate (Twin Glock)
Sippin' on drop, yeah, this medicate
I've been a jefe, so you know I've been self-paid
Wockhardt in my cup, I don't like champagne
Man, I got a Banshee, I came with the fast lane
I'm smokin' on opps, I put 'em in my ashtray
These n*ggas tryna play, I hit 'em with that fire
Got lil' b*tch banging, said she ride or die
Got thirty on me, it's like I'm in the Chi'
I'm f*ckin' on pretty b*tches and they shy
My b*tches gay as f*ck 'cause they acting bi
I'm Rich Slime, better know this sh*t [?]
I feel like a pilot how I'm getting fly
I'm too ruch, why the f*ck would I lie?
I think he crippled 'cause I left his ass paralyzed
That n*gga not gang, he always switching sides
Mexican shooter with me, banging Brown Pride
[Outro]
(Damn, son, where'd you find this?)