John Bino - Dangerous lyrics

I sit in silence going apeshit yeah, yeah
Just sit in silence going apeshit

Baby the 0, the 1, and the 5
Made a thug wassup? What's all this talk?
Why niggas testing us?
They must not know how we rocking dawg
It's dangerous

'Cause when I talk that talk nigga
I'm backing it up i walk that walk nigga
I'm taking this far
And when I talk that talk nigga
I'm backing it up i walk that walk nigga
I'm taking this far

I'm not worried about much
I'm filling my pouch after all of this time
You niggas still out of touch
I went to hell dressed in black
I came back with racks
Survivors know what I'm talking about
This ain't from a text
Its getting hotter down here
All this talks of blowing getting real
Work is sounding scary down here
I spent winter writing slappers on the real

Baby the 0, thе 1, and the 5
Made a thug wassup? What's all this talk?
Why niggas testing us?
Thеy must not know how we rocking dawg
It's dangerous

'Cause when I talk that talk nigga
I'm backing it up i walk that walk nigga
I'm taking this far
And when I talk that talk nigga
I'm backing it up i walk that walk nigga
I'm taking this far

They must not what we on
The sound so immaculate
I get high off these joints
I feel like on God on these songs
Giving out pressure
I never miss with these drops
My therapy has been rapping about
The shit that goes on
Its getting hotter down here
All this talks of blowing getting real
Work is sounding scary down here
I spent winter writing slappers on the real

Baby the 0, and the 1, and the 5
Made a thug wassup? Don't be testing us
It's dangerous

The third verse active you know how we acting

Soft life calling up my phone
Like 'where you at?'
Every time I close my eyes I
See myself inside that Benz
Or a Phantom and a Range
With a Patek on my hand
These are things I really fantasize
About to no end
To think we made this in a shack
With a feeling of a pad
To think we made this in the trap
Where I used to sell some gas
That shit helped me cover rent
But it made no difference
Nowadays I'm in the J trying
To figure out myself watching Black and K
They spreading out some thousands on the desk
I watched Loner catch himself like maybe
Half of it that day
A25 was making trips with all
The equipment that we had
I wouldn't known if I was that
If it wasn't for them men
I got soft like calling up my
Phone like 'where you at?'
In the back making tracks these will
Fly right off the shelf
Every time I close my eyes I
See myself inside that pad
And that mansion on the hills
That G-wagen matte'd black
Nowadays bills are piling and this
Shit been getting strange
It made even question if I
Want this shit as bad
But you're listening to this track guess
You know I want it bad
And all my brothers want it bad
So you know we ain't playing
My girl in love with finer things that
Shit like pressure in a way
Sometimes I sit and wonder if
I'll ever give her that
Or will I ever live the life
That I talked about with friends
Or will ever make enough just to
Take care of the fam i just wonder if I can
I just wonder if I can
Fuck it man I know I can do it