Fivio Foreign - Dangerous lyrics
Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fivio Foreign - Dangerous lyrics]
Look, uh
Put my hoodie on, I put my hoodie on
This shit hurt huh, uh, yeah
It can get painful (Painful) uh, uh, uh
This shit is painful, yeah yeah, look
This shit is painful
I ain't worried 'bout 'em
Them niggas dayroom (Nah)
It can get fatal but I'm
Protected by the angels
You can go watch a nigga on a
Cable or go make it big
That's what make 'em hate you
You got a bet, put it on the table
I made a lot of money with this label
I took a perc
I took a perc, I don't feel the hurt, huh
This shit really works, pull up, huh
I can go put the killers on your turf
I can go bring the demons to the church
I can go fifty-thousand on a verse
I can go make some money off the merch
Nigga, I'm made for this, huh
Got paid for this (Got paid for this)
Don't need your gun, I came with it ooh
(Nigga, I'm made for this, huh)
(Got paid for this, huh)
(Don't need your gun, I came with it)
Uh, yeah, I'm with them boys
This 40 I got on me make noise (Baow)
I got rich, that's what I enjoy (Lil bitch)
Look, yeah, I got lit 9 rejoice
She don't got a check, that shit is void
I make 'em feel my feelings through the voice
I make 'em hear my words through the noise
No playin' (No playin')
I remember I ain't have a plan
(No plan) , woo
I was still feelin' like the man
I got signed for my advance
God put more money in my hands
He made me go viral on the Gram
I'm still participatin' with the fans
Boy, don't do it (Don't do it)
Huh, you better not do it
Don't you ever get influenced by
This money and this music
This is all a nigga know
This is all a nigga doin'
You ain't the only nigga tough
You ain't the only nigga shootin'
He on the road (He on the road)
Now there he go (Now there he go)
I'm in the car, my windows down
I'm ridin' slow (Skrt)
My shooter low (Baow)
This is a drill, he didn't know, huh
We made it hot, we gotta go (Grrrt)
Nigga, I'm made for this, huh
Got paid for this (Got paid for this)
Don't need your gun, I came with it ooh
(Nigga, I'm made for this, huh)
(Got paid for this, huh)
(Don't need your gun, I came with it)