Letras
Yeah, yeah
Quick to me
Ran it up all on my lonely
40 tucked and loaded on me
When lions show fangs you are in danger (we're in danger nigga)
They can't stop what God is moving
Took my L's so no more losing
When lions show fangs you are in danger (we're aren't save)
You are in danger
We make shit, it's never makeshift
Fame over cash never make sense
Reality ain't real like pretense (yeah, yeah)
When the clock strike 12 they off the deep end
If I turn the ball over it's heavy defense
'Cause sacks win games
You know my shit be full of rapper weed
When lions show fangs, you're on the menu like Applebeez
Stay up out my lane cause you can't handle at these NASCAR speeds
The demon unalive you for a ball, it's a simple deed
Lot of you lil niggas be my seeds but ain't no Billy Beez
A deadbeat to those like I fucked her and can't help but leave
Dead you niggas like a fish up out the sea
Been on land too long, can't help to breathe
I wouldn't play with your life if that shit was up to me (stupid fella)
Fashion killer still on full attack, headshots for free
Brought bullets to the fist fight, you can't bob and weave (bu-bu-bu-bum)
A second on the clock, is you gon' shoot or freeze?
Robidory, always came in clutch, champions on three
Ran it up all on my lonely
40 tucked and loaded on me
When lions show fangs you are in danger (we're in danger nigga)
They can't stop what God is moving
Took my L's so no more losing
When lions show fangs you are in danger (we're aren't save)
You are in danger
When lions show fangs, you're on the menu like Applebeez
When lions show fangs, you're on the menu like Applebeez