Armed & Dangerous

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Go, Go... Kap
Going through pain every day, it just won't go away, so I pour me up one
Now I'm leaning
I know that we got a day where we meet the grim reaper
Gone make me a M 'for I see 'em
Want no more struggling days
So I grind every way just to guarantee my circle eating, and f*ck nigga run up
I done lost all my emotions to make a peace treaty or treason so f*ck ALLAT shit.
Angels watching in the sky, this world I'm surrounded by demons
Stay filled with some anger, plus I'm armed an I'm dangerous
War ready I'll leave your ass leaking
But strictly bout paper, ian worried 'bout no haters
On god all these niggas some leaches, and these niggas traitors
Only Person who ain't change up, is the mf that made us
Now I done shed tears in the dark
I was walking through rain by myself and I thought I couldn't take it
Grandma told me I'm a soldier
And as I grew older, I see all the shit she was saying
I done stop grieving 'bout shit, I done took so much L's
I continue to swallow the pain in
All my people in the casket, Granny my eyes bleeding for you
That real love is dangerous
Don't even drink but bro pass me the Henny
Pour one for my niggas, I'm still on the same shit
Ride with them killas
L.I.D members a leave yo ass brainless right there on the vacant
White ice on me I look like a racist, and yo bitch on me
The dick she gone take it
Like a mile race for paper I'm pacing
I need to go faster, want some more Franklins
They tell me to slow, because they not fast
I need me some more, let's get to the bag
If this was a race, you niggas in last
He play with my cake, then we on his ass
Bro tryna go drill when he off a pill
He say he want smoke? Then that's what it is
No mercy for opps, I blow through his crib
Get hit with a mop, No janitor stick
He look like an Orange, that nigga top peeled
Pull up and I'm scoring, He sum like Beal
Yo ass a get tortured I play with them sticks
I'm deep in the jungle you know what it is
I done lost members my niggas since six
Was only 15 couldn't go to the krib
Kuzzo got 50 that's to many years
Was feeling real lonely put ice on my wrist
Going through pain everyday, it just won't go away
So I pour me up one now I'm leaning
I know that we got a day where we meet the grim reaper
Gone make me a M 'for I see 'em
Want no more struggling days
So I grind every way just to guarantee my circle eating
And f*ck nigga run up
I done lost all my emotions to make a peace treaty or treason
So f*ck ALLAT shit
Angels watching in the sky, this world I'm surrounded by demons
Stay filled with some anger, plus I'm armed an I'm dangerous
War ready I'll leave yo ass leaking, but strictly bout paper
Ian worried bout no haters
On god all these niggas some leaches, and these niggas traitors
Only Person who ain't change up, is the mf that made us
No I don't f*ck with fu niggas or Swishers
You cross me it's over for you and who wit 'em
I hold this toaster, this bread I go get it
And I catch you loafing, yo soul we gon lift it
They heard that "Villians" and said I was gifted
Was counting me out but now I'm on a mission
Ain't no peace treaty I don't wanna hear it
The shit that I rap only real niggas feel it
You can catch Hockey Team up in the greens
While we puffin' on trees
But don't think that we lacking lil bitch
And Daroo G got what you need
Go tell all the fiends, or you can't come back in this bitch
If my niggas pull up on the scene, and we got a beam
Believe that we wacking some shit and the opps gay worried 'bout niggas
That's why all they bitches be calling me daddy and shit
I stay with some hot head Killas, send lil bro to get em
Next morning they finding em fishing
23 on me like I was Griffin, I'm not a Piston that's the nickname of my pistol
Stay puffin like I'm a magician that shit got me choking
I'm feeling like I'm Tyreese Gibson or should I say Jody
I heard some goofies that say they gone smoke me
But how we gone beef and you talk to the police
My niggas sliding so try if you want put a nina right on 'em like my nigga Tony
They see this watch and they bussin' fa JB one day
Ima f*ck around cop me a rollie
Smack the shit out you if you passin' reggie
Now you gotta go 'cause that shit is not Og
Now all of these bitches wanna kick it, they phony
But she can go too if she not suckin' no D
Lil Boppy hoe
L.I.D The Gang Bitch

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