Armed & Dangerous

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's my birthday, SJ got me working) Uh, oh yeah? Coming through your hood, blowing up every street Slime, slime, slime [Chorus] Man, old niggas mad 'cause the young niggas winning Get in that car and you deep in yo' feelings We riding with bombs, we armed and we dangerous They all on my dick 'cause a nigga done made it Tomorrow, I'm 'bout to go to New York If Low on my line, I'm a put in sport This P versus you, I'ma scream out good night On a date with two people; my bitch and my banger Man, old niggas mad 'cause the young niggas winning Get in that car and you deep in yo' feelings We riding with bombs, we armed and we dangerous They all on my dick 'cause a nigga done made it Tomorrow, I'm 'bout to go to New York If Low on my line, I'm a put in sport This P versus you, I'ma scream out good night On a date with two people; my bitch and my banger [Verse] Wh-Wh-What the fuck is the bench?, bitch I stay on the court Man, I'm gone off the Y, 'bout to rock every sport Don't matter the weather, I thug in the cold It's a rumor out there, said I sold my soul When it's time to go slide, best believe he gon' fold Me and Indy forever, we gon' die old Me and Indy forever, we gon' die old Me and Indy forever, we gon' die old (This shit is forever) Bruh facing like shit, man he tryna get high This Drac' go crazy, remind me of Nine Go point everyday, man I never collapse Jo' Boof snuck two— right on the Amtrak One thing about Indy, she know I'm a star When the men come home we gon' tee up in Rosebar A nigga went up, now the whole city notice SJ told me focus, we the new Magnum Opus [Chorus] Man, old niggas mad 'cause the young niggas winning Get in that car and you deep in yo' feelings We riding with bombs, we armed and we dangerous They all on my dick 'cause a nigga done made it Tomorrow, I'm 'bout to go to New York If Low on my line, I'm a put in sport This P versus you, I'ma scream out good night On a date with two people; my bitch and my banger Man, old niggas mad 'cause the young niggas winning Get in that car and you deep in yo' feelings We riding with bombs, we armed and we dangerous They all on my dick 'cause a nigga done made it Tomorrow, I'm 'bout to go to New York If Low on my line, I'm a put in sport This P versus you, I'ma scream out good night On a date with two people; my bitch and my banger