Vic Mensa - Danger lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Free man shit

We don't need no cops 'round here

I got my dick in hand cause I know a lot of y'all niggas runnin' scared

I got God on my side and I know the devil tryna take a nigga under

Really makes me wonder

And I'm feelin' like the second comin'

As I fucked the world for the first time and she luv it

(Hook)

I think this life is the only one for me

I wouldn't trade it for nothin', unless

She was 5'7", pretty waist, coke bottle, basket case

Ya know me I like the danger

Ya know me I like the danger

(Verse 2)

I'm on I-95! Double fist tequila when I drink and drive

2016 I got to get it now, pray to God I'm still alive

Put yo lighters up, lemme take ya where I was

Southside ain't safe outside

Seen a nigga standin' on fourty seventh street with a black Glock nine in the sky

Put yo bangers up, twitch yo fingers up, bangers up

Niggas yellin' 'Game!' but niggas ain't tailored up

Nah, inked up, I'm tatted up

Run up on the studio and Rata-Tat-Tat it up (rrrrrtttt!)

I let all my niggas talk for they self

They like to jugg, man they like easy money

They like makin' that shit hard for they self

I just realized I don't fuck with y'all

I just got to stack my money tall

Ya know that feelin' when ya at the bank

Tryna quit cigarettes goin' through withdrawals

And ya always knew ya had what it takes

So ya feelin' like it's time that ya take it all

Lyin' through they teeth niggas too fake

That's the reason really, really why I hate ya all

That's how I feel out here, shit is real out here

Young niggas really out here in the field out here, yea

What's the deal out here?

Trying to turn a couple hundreds to a mil' out here, yea

And it's still our year

Niggas say they catchin' up they still not here

I'm lookin' around like ehere the fuck ya'll at?

If ya scared betta keep yo punk ass in the back

(Hook)

(Verse 3)

I don't like the way that niggas talking like they bullet proof

Until they got to find out what a bullet do

Catch two in yo Canada Goose

It'll turn a nigga into proof, ooh

Shout out to my niggas on 8 Mile

Shout out my niggas on Flatbush

Shout out to my niggas up in Cape Town

Gang-bangin', rollin' up the ops and the Backwoods

Don't get turned into a pack kid

Ya know how to act kid

Ya know where we at yea

Ya know what The Blueprint is

Ain't really shit for me and Jay to lay a nigga flat yea

And we build it from the ground man

I made the foundation like bitches with make-up

You're flexin' yo Jacob

You're cut like a shape up

The city so hot it might dry the whole lake up

I need it God, I could ride like a race horse

I need a bitch to stay A1 like the steak sauce

Pussy so good I might stay like my pesos

Bitch and my gang, I'm the chief like a Halo

I go hard in the paint like a DayGlo

I tell Aoki he look like Towkio

I'm on my new HOV and Nas its a takeova

Young boy but I'm an OG like I'm Maco

(Hook)