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! SLIDE