Dangerous Mind lyrics

[Hook]
b*tch you know what I want (want)
Hunnits in the bag (bag)
All that sh*t you talkin' (talkin')
It just made me mad (mad)
So I'm aiming at your head boy (boy)
Hope you full of lead boy (boy)
You know what I said boy (boy)

b*tch you know what I want (want)
Hunnits in the bag (bag)
All that sh*t you talkin' (talkin')
It just made me mad (mad)
So I'm aiming at your head boy (boy)
Hope you full of lead boy (boy)
You know what I said boy (boy)
(Now drop)

[Verse 1: Young Drummer Boy]
You do not want me to press the issue
You already know I ain't f*cking with you
If you were dead I would never miss you
And I hope that your homies are buried with you
You do not want to be enemies
Be happy I let you pretend to be
Yes I am something you'll never be
I'm one of the last of a dying breed
Yeah I'ma get the bag son
Hope that gets you mad son
I know about this street sh*t
It's all I ever had son
Shootouts in my front yard
Yeah I seen a lot of sh*t
I can tell you more about it
But b*tch I never been a snitch
I can tell you been a b*tch
You ain't really runnin' sh*t
All that money that you makin'
Never got your [?]
So I'm comin' at your neck
And I'm comin' with the team
You don't really want no problems with me homie
This is something I can bet
[Hook]
b*tch you know what I want (want)
Hunnits in the bag (bag)
All that sh*t you talkin' (talkin')
It just made me mad (mad)
So I'm aiming at your head boy (boy)
Hope you full of lead boy (boy)
You know what I said boy (boy)

b*tch you know what I want (want)
Hunnits in the bag (bag)
All that sh*t you talkin' (talkin')
It just made me mad (mad)
So I'm aiming at your head boy (boy)
Hope you full of lead boy (boy)
You know what I said boy (boy)
(Now Drop)

[Verse 2: GT Garza]
Now who is this?
Ain't you know?
What the f*ck is [?]
Said you runnin' with the mob
But you ain't never with the game
I ain't never met your people
Rest in peace my grandpa Chico
They tried to hit us with the rico
Cuz they know that I'll [?]
Look [?]
Cuz they heard that it was snowing
Tried to peep out where I'm goin'
I ain't really good with faces
I don't trust them, I don't know them
Hundreds on me so my plan straight
Candy drippin' on my landscape
You ain't rockin' with the fame homie
Dawg please don't at me for a handshake
Look, disappearing in a glass house
In my city I'm a [?]
Stack paper till I build a cash house
Staying counted up until I pass out
From the hood out to a big screen
Same dreams when I was sixteen
Well connected on the west side
And I'm only riding if the whip clean
[Hook]
b*tch you know what I want (want)
Hunnits in the bag (bag)
All that sh*t you talkin' (talkin')
It just made me mad (mad)
So I'm aiming at your head boy (boy)
Hope you full of lead boy (boy)
You know what I said boy (boy)

b*tch you know what I want (want)
Hunnits in the bag (bag)
All that sh*t you talkin' (talkin')
It just made me mad (mad)
So I'm aiming at your head boy (boy)
Hope you full of lead boy (boy)
You know what I said boy (boy)
(Now Drop)