Still Dangerous

I got the whole team on my back I got the whole team on my back Hold on. Imma just let the beat ride Mmm, "She think she cute" Baby, yes I do Four inch heels imported straight from Charlotte Rouse Don't have to hate. Congratulate. That's how the coffee brews And I like all of my gospel music Chopped and Screwed So He can rain down on me Draped up and dripped out with my sinners in the sanctuary Applying pressure till we resting in the cemetery I gotta praise my Prince of Peace Drip, drip, ooh. Toston got the sauce I'm a lover not a fighter but a savage bout The Cross And I'm fun sized with a different kind of vibe I ain't got a 9-5 but I'm working for The Boss Can't be distracted by the meat cause nowadays he could be a trick or be a treat I'd rather spend time spitting verses on the beat I been working O.T. so I might forget to eat Still got a cup of iced water in my hand I still have a purpose and God still has a plan Never again will I ever lose myself behind a man He may like me but I'm busy so I'll see him when I can Just might pencil him in Coming through but they might not make room in the inn Came hard on that "Danger" beat Know I came to eat so Imma gone head kill it again They be sleep on the kid Can't believe their eyes. They double blink on the kid Toston got the Holy flow that even God don't forbid They shook because it's gas and they thought it was mid Ooh ooh Sugar plum flow. They can't put me in a tutu Beat knock wild. They connect me to a bluetooth This here prolly something you ain't used to Asked my dog if it was heat and, my dog, she told me roof roof I got a pocket full of sins and a face full of grins with a lime green paint job It's hard Always on my guard You can call me Stanley. Get to stepping off my yard They done emptied out my deck but they could never pull my card Stay focused You the one provoked this If my double D's had been decreased then would you even notice But you can't dismiss me Fax, copy, paste, or print me Had to kick, push, coast. My day ones were moving fishy I eat my cabbage and jiffy They doubt the flow because my persona is prissy But now they like that Now them folks are onto me They see I'm the only me both sides of the Mississippi I ain't cocky. Im just self aware Mama and Daddy gave me a couple arms to bear If you ever see me in the forrest fighting with a grizzly bear Lol. Help the bear I'm romantic on the track. Call it bow chicka wow wow Do it for my people. When we link up it's a pow wow Imma rep it in and out town Every tongue shall confess and every knee will bow down You feel this God be the realest Shawty stay cold but I don't know where my chill is Slick back with the pen. Sorry this ain't off the dome My bad. I got my lipgloss on the microphone