Correction Paroles Rich & Dangerous par Bandgang Lonnie Bands

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Stop rappin' my life, nigga

Hey, my whole city wanna kill me, feel like 50 in '03
I'm off a half pint of sealed, purple got my kidneys weak
I keep it a hundred pennies, money ain't shit to me
Might cop that new Bentley, I'm tired of this AMG, huh
I'm tired of these f*ck niggas sayin' they gon' do somethin' to me
Hey, I'm tired of these soft rappers thinkin' that they really street
Hey, I'm tired of this bitches with the same-ass stiff weave
I'm tired all these bitches talkin' WAP, but that p*ssy weak
And I'm tired all these niggas out here sippin' all that fake lean
Nigga, you gon' die in your f*ckin' sleep
Hey, rich junkie, I done f*cked around and spiked all my drinks
Real muddy, I done f*cked around, got blood on my Supreme
She said she love me, but she only love me when I'm off this bean
Chicken nugget, every other day I make a ten piece
Lowest number, playin' tag with the ice like, "Bitch, freeze"
I paid fifty-somethin', nigga, for some pills that was seventeens

Huh, we rich and dangerous
Rich and dangerous
We rich and dangerous
Huh, we rich and dangerous
You ain't gotta ask me if I got it on me, huh
You ain't gotta ask me if I got some money, huh, nigga
You ain't gotta ask, huh
We put work and niggas' bodies in these bags, huh, hmm, tuh
Niggas wanna finish me, tell 'em get they steps together
Get rolled with them .223s, nigga, and this heavy metal
Seen my family turn they back on me, what I do? Hit the pedal
Hit the turbo on that GLE and went straight to that cheddar
We rich and dangerous, huh
Rich and dangerous (Bitch, huh)
Yeah, we young and scandalous, young and havin'
I might pull up in that Danny Phantom with the roof vanished
Huh, tuh, nigga, huh, tuh
I'm the coach, not the prospect
Top back, in your city in the nearest projects
Splatt, splatt, you heard he shot at me, I heard he got whacked
Fetty and the pills the only time Lonnie gettin' pressed, huh
We rich and dangerous, huh
Rich and dangerous
We rich and dangerous, huh, huh
We rich and dangerous

Huh, I feel like Pac, I'm against all odds, nigga
Flip the clip twice like I'm makin' fries, huh
This lil' nigga name smooth, think he chew like me
He ain't never did a quarter million in a week
I ain't talkin' 'bout no YouTube views
And I damn sure ain't talkin' 'bout no music streams, nigga
I still play by the old rules
We ain't goin' on the internet with no beef, nigga, tuh
f*ck is a Big Key? You must be talkin' 'bout them tan keys, nigga, that I sold last week
All that make-believe, think you niggas popped too many RPs
In the major leagues, strikin' niggas out like I'm Ortiz

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