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21 Savage, Lil Durk & Metro Boomin – ​dangerous Lyrics

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21 Savage, Lil Durk & Metro Boomin – ​dangerous Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Durk & 21 Savage]
Baby, don’t be slurpin’ when my buddy get out, baby
Whoa, whoa
Get back up, like
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Don’t be neck-holding
Whoa, whoa
If all you fuck, niggas
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Stabbed away
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Oh God
Whoa, whoa

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I’m in the Jeep with the doze off (21)
She in my spot with the clothes off (21)
Shot to the face, he dozed off (21)
Spent that block and we rolled off (21)
Oh, you wanna speak on CJ? (21)
I’ma come knock your bros off (21)
Run around like you steppin’ on shit, fuck, we just gon’ cut his toes off (21)
I don’t even got no face, my face burnt
Empty your pockets, you buck on a robbery, you get your face burnt (21)
I’m with ’em youngins, they love to spin, them lil’ niggas stay turned (21)
I ain’t goin’ back and forth with no bitch, so them a chase hеr (21, 21)

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Pop up out that cut (21), fuck it, drop your nuts (21)
He was smokin’, okay, he got touched (21)
Dry down on your man (21), boy, you bеtter not clutch (21)
Every time that shit get spent, they blamin’ us (21)
Every time that shit get spent, they blamin’ us (21)
Where they hood at, twin? Let’s go flame it up (21)
Niggas lyin’ ’bout to score, they need to hang it up (21)
You gon’ get your Glock took tryin’ to hang with us (21; man, what?)
I grew up on the East Side where it’s dangerous (Shmurk)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I’ma speak to my brother killer (Facts)
They gettin’ killed for another nigga (Facts)
How you gon’ ride for another nigga in a different city? Y’all homies switch ’em (Gang)
I can’t talk, my voice bigger
Whatever you think, my boys did it (Did, hahaha)
YouTube record with niggas sayin’
He said he did, I know he didn’t (Yeah)
I’m the man, I bring a million in cash around, don’t rob or shoot us (Yeah)
Wasn’t a dollar miss, ask any nigga in the trenches, that’s on boost
I’ll be saying the police ridin’ when I be out outside (Cap)
They lyin’, just lyin’ (Rrah)
Them baby threats gon’ make them change they line (Hey, lil’ bro!)
They gon’ get in touch, the city gave up on me, I ain’t give a fuck (I ain’t give a fuck)
I lost real members to them streets, I can’t give ’em up (I can’t give ’em up)
Not the clothes, but them opp hoes, I got my dickie sucked (Got my dick sucked)
Dede out for ninty, Boona fifty, fuck that Bentley truck (Man, what?)
Man, we on the court like we gon’ trick on him, bro, what you did to him? (Pussy)
Losing back to back, they still ain’t slide like that shit weird to him (Pussy)
County jail, he go on any deck, that shit get real for him (Get him!)
When I’m on papers, I’m goin’ to visit Steve, free my man and ‘nem (Free Steve)
And they almost got inside his head, what they sayin’ to him? (Sixteen)
And all them killers that you look up to I’m the man to them

[Interlude: Lil Durk & 21 Savage]
OTF4L (21, 21, 21, 21)
And I don’t even be clickin’ and linkin’ with niggas

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Lil Durk]
Pop up out that cut (21), fuck it, drop your nuts (21)
He was smokin’, okay, he got touched (21)
Dry down on your man (21), boy, you better not clutch (21)
Every time that shit get spent, they blamin’ us (21)
Every time that shit get spent, they blamin’ us (21)
Where they hood at, twin? Let’s go flame it up (21; facts)
Niggas lyin’ ’bout to score, they need to hang it up (21; facts)
You gon’ get your Glock took tryin’ to hang with us (21; facts)
I grew up on the East Side where it’s dangerous (Yeah, yeah; man, what?)

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
We turn bullies to ashes (21), knockin’ a guy out like cash (21)
Cut on that switch and I blast it (21), which one of y’all ass the fastest? (21)
I ain’t even go to my classes, fuck, I look like giving out passes (21)
Two hundred on all my dashes, all my opps be mustin’ ashes (21)
I don’t wanna argue on the gram, I’m tryna paint him red (21)
I don’t even feel like fuckin’ right now, baby, just give me some head (21)
Every dog gon’ have his day, so stand on what you said (21)
I can’t wait to shrug my shoulders when you pop up dead (21)
He on the phone, gangbangin’ wildly in the face (21)
Came home and tried to hang, that shit had me scared (21)
This bitch got her outside clothes in my bed (21)
You got some nerve, lil’ bitch, my covers cost an arm and leg (21)
Miles Byrd with the slugs takin’ off his legs (Paw)
Put that stick all in his face, knock out all his dread (Grrah, phaw)
Send a blitz, I ain’t talkin’, nigga, this ain’t Ted (Pussy)
You feel some type of way, you pussy, ’cause you scared to say it (Pussy)

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Pop up out that cut (21), fuck it, drop your nuts (21)
He was smokin’, okay, he got touched (21)
Dry down on your man (21), boy, you better not clutch (21)
Every time that shit get spent, they blamin’ us (21)
Where they hood at, twin? Let’s go flame it up (21>)
Niggas lyin’ ’bout to score, they need to hang it up (21)
You gon’ get your Glock took tryin’ to hang with us (21)
I grew up on the East Side where it’s dangerous (Facts)

This is the end of the Lyrics

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