TONY YAYO

TONY YAYO - Dangerous Minds lyrics

rate me

The future don’t care no more

NYPD care is capturing nigga, go to war

High school, they hit you in the daytime

Saw Ramilio ain’t in class, dangerous minds

And everybody going gang signs

My heirs know a face laced with a thousand diamonds

And I done fucked about a thousand dollars

And been around the world about a thousand times

Rest in peace to Trevon Martin, got the straps and the police

And the Aston Martin, fuck ‘em and fuck George Zimmerman, too

And I got no love for the boys in blue

Hit, pop police, keep trill in my car but my feet near mule, got my strap in a brawl

Click, clack, take that, fuck ‘em, pounds in AC for the low one, try to touch ‘em

My father always said you made your bed, lay in it

My homie in a box ‘cause he staying shit

Whole click strapped up ‘cause we staying shit

We staying shit, we staying shit

D Way nephew is still gang banging

Chicago where you living, dead or in prison

Killers is what the box breathes, kilos is what the ox leave

My niggas rich off the bong weed

‘Cause life stress goes away off the bong trees

More trees than a lumberjack, my own click, galaxies

You soft boy, you running that

Watched your powers, our dismay

I give them lead, showers with AKs

Haters in the street wanna see me obsolete

I do ‘em dirty like MLB clicks

My father always said you made your bed, lay in it

My homie in a box ‘cause he staying shit

Whole click strapped up ‘cause we staying shit

We staying shit, we staying shit

We staying shit, we staying shit

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