Vic Mensa

Vic Mensa - Danger lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Free man shit, we don't need no cops 'round here

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

I got God on my side and I know the devil

Trying to take a nigga under, really makes me wonder

And I'm feeling like the 2nd coming

As I f**ked the world for the first time and she love it



[Hook]

I think this life is the only one for me

I wouldn't trade it for nothing, unless

She was 5'7", pretty waist

Coke bottle, basket case

You know me, I like the danger

You know me, I like the danger



[Verse 2]

I'm on I-95

Double fist tequila while I drink and drive, yeah

2016 I gotta get it now

Pray to God I'm still alive, put your lighters up

Let me take you where I was, Southside ain't safe outside

Seen a nigga standing on 47th street

With a black Glock nine in the sky, put your bangers up

Yeah, twist your fingers up, fingers up

Niggas yelling "Gang!" but niggas ain't tailored up

Nah, inked up, I'm tatted up

Run up on the studio and Ratatat-tat it up (rrrrrtttt!)

I let all my niggas talk for they self

They like to jugg, man they like easy money

They like making that shit hard for they self

I just realized I don't f**k with y'all

I just gotta stack my money tall

You know that feeling when you at the bank

Tryna quit cigarettes going through withdrawals

And you always knew you had what it takes

So you feeling like it's time that you take it all

Lying through they teeth niggas too fake

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

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

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

What's the deal out here?

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

And it's still our year

Niggas say they catching up they still not here

I'm looking around like, "Where the f**k y'all at?"

If you scared better keep your punk ass in the back



[Hook]

I think this life is the only one for me

I wouldn't trade it for nothing, unless

She was 5'7", pretty waist

Coke bottle, basket case

You know me, I like the danger

You know me, I like the danger



[Verse 3]

I don't like the way that niggas talking like they bulletproof

Until they gotta find out what a bullet do

Catch two in your Canada Goose

It'll turn a nigga into Proof, ooh

Shout out to my niggas on 8 Mile

Shout out my niggas on Flatbush

Man shout out to my niggas up in K-Town

Gangbanging, rolling up the ops in the Backwoods

Yeah, don't get turned into a pack kid

You know how to act kid, you know where we at yeah

You know what The Blueprint is

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

And we build it from the ground man

I made the foundation like bitches with make-up

You're flexing your Jacob, get cut like a shape up

The city so hot it might dry the whole lake up

I need a yacht I could ride like a race horse

I need a bitch that's A1 like the steak sauce

Pussy so good I might save 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 Steve Aoki he look like Towkio

I'm on my new Hov and Nas it's a takeover

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



[Hook]

I think this life is the only one for me

I wouldn't trade it for nothing, unless

She was 5'7", pretty waist

Coke bottle, basket case

You know me, I like the danger

You know me, I like the danger
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