Armed & Dangerous lyrics

by

Zack Kharbouch


(Armed and dangerous X2)

[Hook:]
Yayo
Bunch of young n*ggas but they know we
(Armed and dangerous)
Came up from the bottom but they don't f*ck with us ‘cause they know we
(Armed and dangerous)
Bunch of young fly n*ggas gettin’ money and they love it
‘cause they know we (Armed and dangerous)
Ya-ya-ya-yayo
Got my thing c*cked aim it for the top
(Armed and dangerous)

[Verse 1:]
Young n*gga flexin hoppin out the coop
Pull up at the kill you know I'm finna shoot
Either be a ball player rap or hit them streets
Past year the rap game starting to sound like me
Keep my thing c*cked aiming for the top
Middle finger to the law f*ck the cops
Push that drop, n*gga
Most of the time I be high
Your b*tch be all on my line
You might of had a shot but dropped the ball ‘cause n*gga it wasn’t your time
Like I'm fish bowlin you see me
Been ballin’ in 3D
Never seen a money n*ggas been callin’ you Stevie
Young n*gga chasin that bank
Now we entertainers, but we came up off the block moving yea yea yea
[Hook:]

[Verse 2:]
Baking with the bread I sit and watch the dough rise
Obvious I can see the hate in your eyes
Out the pen a n*gga copped like 4 rides
Couple homies back stabbin' so I had to choose sides, true life
Hoes don't mean you well, friends want see you fail
I was trying to find God cause they gave me hell
n*gga just open your ears
You gone take in all this game
Got my thing c*cked don’t get caught up in this aim
It's Coke Boy, you know boy, this pay back and you owe boy
n*ggas hatin’ they dream killers, you want something then go for it
Off the back blocks where it's never sunny now
All my n*ggas lookin’ like money but they know we

[Hook: 2X]
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