Boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
I said
Oh shit boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
Time to go switch that shit jack
Talking to the misfit dispatch
You don't listen in for the chit chat
Praying for weak bitch mishap
Coming at me get nervous now he gon really go f*ck up his syntax
How am I f*cking with Kit Kat week ass bars getting broken on impact
None of my misfits intact up top they wouldn't dare to admit that
Girlfriend saw me spit so a rich prick ain't gon dare get his chick back
I don't really care for attention
I don't really care for the mentions
I ain't really there for the talk and the clothes and the big errrr when I start up my engine
Pardon me dawg I just lack the affection
A fraction of me from a fractured dimension
Back from ascension to slap out your pension
Extending down with my evil intentions
A lethal injection to feeble impressions
Damn
WHAT THE FUCK
I saw the light Brightburn for the night
I'm finna lurk its work getting right
Now I'm finna murk some jerk tryna write
Canines outta my mouth hurt when I bite
Murder the drum I'm yearning tonight
I'm deep in the rum I further the plight
High as a kite while serving the pipe
Take a turn for worst I'm searching for life
I'm fern on the verse no return from the curse I burn in the church
I'm searching for heights
Lemme breathe on a mother f*cker
Lemme steeze on a mother f*cker
Boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
I said
Oh shit boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
Hold up bitch you thinking I'm done
Damn I'm the magic one and son bout to go make a bad bitch come
I just want a new bank account and get me something like a savage sum
Tryna talk shit don't bother
Head above rim I'm Carter
You're below me get slaughtered
Can't even breathe there's water
Flowing in jeez I'm sorry
I'm sorry
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Boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
I said
Oh shit boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
Time to go switch that shit jack
Talking to the misfit dispatch
You don't listen in for the chit chat
Praying for weak bitch mishap
Coming at me get nervous now he gon really go f*ck up his syntax
How am I f*cking with Kit Kat week ass bars getting broken on impact
None of my misfits intact up top they wouldn't dare to admit that
Girlfriend saw me spit so a rich prick ain't gon dare get his chick back
I don't really care for attention
I don't really care for the mentions
I ain't really there for the talk and the clothes and the big errrr when I start up my engine
Pardon me dawg I just lack the affection
A fraction of me from a fractured dimension
Back from ascension to slap out your pension
Extending down with my evil intentions
A lethal injection to feeble impressions
Damn
WHAT THE FUCK
I saw the light Brightburn for the night
I'm finna lurk its work getting right
Now I'm finna murk some jerk tryna write
Canines outta my mouth hurt when I bite
Murder the drum I'm yearning tonight
I'm deep in the rum I further the plight
High as a kite while serving the pipe
Take a turn for worst I'm searching for life
I'm fern on the verse no return from the curse I burn in the church
I'm searching for heights
Lemme breathe on a mother f*cker
Lemme steeze on a mother f*cker
Boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
I said
Oh shit boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
Hold up bitch you thinking I'm done
Damn I'm the magic one and son bout to go make a bad bitch come
I just want a new bank account and get me something like a savage sum
Tryna talk shit don't bother
Head above rim I'm Carter
You're below me get slaughtered
Can't even breathe there's water
Flowing in jeez I'm sorry
I'm sorry
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
I said
Oh shit boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
Time to go switch that shit jack
Talking to the misfit dispatch
You don't listen in for the chit chat
Praying for weak bitch mishap
Coming at me get nervous now he gon really go f*ck up his syntax
How am I f*cking with Kit Kat week ass bars getting broken on impact
None of my misfits intact up top they wouldn't dare to admit that
Girlfriend saw me spit so a rich prick ain't gon dare get his chick back
I don't really care for attention
I don't really care for the mentions
I ain't really there for the talk and the clothes and the big errrr when I start up my engine
Pardon me dawg I just lack the affection
A fraction of me from a fractured dimension
Back from ascension to slap out your pension
Extending down with my evil intentions
A lethal injection to feeble impressions
Damn
WHAT THE FUCK
I saw the light Brightburn for the night
I'm finna lurk its work getting right
Now I'm finna murk some jerk tryna write
Canines outta my mouth hurt when I bite
Murder the drum I'm yearning tonight
I'm deep in the rum I further the plight
High as a kite while serving the pipe
Take a turn for worst I'm searching for life
I'm fern on the verse no return from the curse I burn in the church
I'm searching for heights
Lemme breathe on a mother f*cker
Lemme steeze on a mother f*cker
Boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
I said
Oh shit boy I'm feeling dangerous
And any bitch stepping through getting vanquished
And I don't care who is here who you came with
And my style getting old-time to lane switch
Hold up bitch you thinking I'm done
Damn I'm the magic one and son bout to go make a bad bitch come
I just want a new bank account and get me something like a savage sum
Tryna talk shit don't bother
Head above rim I'm Carter
You're below me get slaughtered
Can't even breathe there's water
Flowing in jeez I'm sorry
I'm sorry
Writer: Jack Lowe-Carbell
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