July Quin - Dangerous Lyrics

So many places I could take it I could go
If you don't know by now the boy dangerous
What they start to find out I already know
That's why I'm the topic of the conversation
I don't fuck with none of y'all bitches
I don't fuck with none of y'all niggas
All up in my business
I don't fuck with none of y'all
You don't have to pardon my opinion
They say Quin boy where'd you go?
Whoa
I was gone for a minute I was ghost
Cooking by the stove
Whoa
Now I'm back with Numemo on the road
You don't know what Quin will flex yeah
Niggas owe me this is debt yeah
You gon' keep feeling a way but
You gon' only get upset yeah
I don't say this shit in gist yeah
What I flip it bounce back yeah
All my homies got my back yeah
All my niggas Notre Dame, boy
All of my attitude coming from all of the years that I sat here in silence, boy
I might just give you my celly then put out the burner and tuck it beside ya, boy
Burner, burner, burner, burner
Murder, swerve, arrive and then disperse it
None of y'all are in my jurisdiction
I nourish words to come to my defenses
I'm aware that all of y'all are soft
I'm aware my execution is malicious
Ate her food and never did the dishes
Grubbing I don't even say the grace
Native nature ain't with giving thanks
Holy Bible, holy water blessed me
Ashin' out the static they won't catch me
Fuck up anything if you gon' let me yeah
I don't fuck with none of y'all bitches
I don't fuck with none of y'all niggas
All up in my business
I don't fuck with none of y'all
You don't have to pardon my opinion
They say Quin boy where'd you go?
Whoa
I was gone for a minute I was ghost
Cooking by the stove
Whoa
Now I'm back with Numemo on the road

So many places I could take it I could go
If you don't know by now the boy dangerous
What they start to find out I already know
That's why I'm the topic of the conversation
I don't fuck with none of y'all bitches
I don't fuck with none of y'all niggas
All up in my business
I don't fuck with none of y'all
You don't have to pardon my opinion
They say Quin boy where'd you go?
Whoa
I was gone for a minute I was ghost
Cooking by the stove
Whoa
Now I'm back with Numemo on the road
You don't know what Quin will flex yeah
Niggas owe me this is debt yeah
You gon' keep feeling a way but
You gon' only get upset yeah
I don't say this shit in gist yeah
What I flip it bounce back yeah
All my homies got my back yeah
All my niggas Notre Dame, boy
All of my attitude coming from all of the years that I sat here in silence, boy
I might just give you my celly then put out the burner and tuck it beside ya, boy
Burner, burner, burner, burner
Murder, swerve, arrive and then disperse it
None of y'all are in my jurisdiction
I nourish words to come to my defenses
I'm aware that all of y'all are soft
I'm aware my execution is malicious
Ate her food and never did the dishes
Grubbing I don't even say the grace
Native nature ain't with giving thanks
Holy Bible, holy water blessed me
Ashin' out the static they won't catch me
Fuck up anything if you gon' let me yeah
I don't fuck with none of y'all bitches
I don't fuck with none of y'all niggas
All up in my business
I don't fuck with none of y'all
You don't have to pardon my opinion
They say Quin boy where'd you go?
Whoa
I was gone for a minute I was ghost
Cooking by the stove
Whoa
Now I'm back with Numemo on the road