DANGER (FREESTYLE)

[Verse 1: J $OUL]

Diamonds on me, diamonds on me (OK!)
Love the way that I be shining (OK!)
Turn your hoe to Danny Phantom (OK!)
Said she want a private island (OK!)
I don't got no time to find it (OK!)
I could be your private pilot, we could be the world's flyest
Hanging with the world's finest (OK! OK!)

[Verse 2: J $OUL]

But chivalry is dead
Cause my ex bitch went and got me in it with the feds
I be chilling with them rastas, chilling with them dreads
Who really ain't talking if ain't bout bread
Step up in the paint get murked (OK!)
Talkin' bout a verse get left
I could talk money, hoes, god, and church
Either fucking way, bitch still I'm blessed
Aye still I'm blessed!

[Verse 3: J $OUL]

A nigga heating up, like he cooking on the stove
Niggas royal rumble, dawg they really on the ropes
Only fuck with niggas who gon really honor code
All about my D's, but I'm still on a roll (honor roll)
Damn, how he came so sweet?
Got a patch of the sour, it's the kid OGs
Oh me, oh my, please don't ask why
I snap sometimes, I'm out my mind
Aye, I'm out my mind
I pull up on a pussy off rip
Niggas claim they hustlin', they don't get it off the strip
Tell him he a busta, I'll fuck his bitch, aye
I pull up on a pussy off rip
Niggas claim they hustlin', they don't get it off the strip
Tell him he a busta, I'll fuck his bitch
Never turn down, it's lit it's lit!
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