GlokkNine - Armed and dangerous lyrics

He keep flexin’ with that sack then I’ma take it, yeah, yeah They be hatin’ they don’t wanna see me make it, yeah, uh But ain’t no stoppin’ me, n***a gon’ have to hate me, ayy, yeah They bitin’ on my flows, I had to change it Went to jail and I got out armed and dangerous, yeah Road to riches, I’m a rapper, not no singer, uh, yeah But the only time I rap is when I’m thinkin’, yeah, ayy ‘Cause it seem like I have to make the picture painted, uh, yeah He keep flexin’ with that sack then I’ma take it, yeah They be hatin’ they don’t wanna see me make it, yeah But ain’t no stoppin’ me, n***a gon’ have to hate me, ayy, yeah They bitin’ on my flows, I had to change it Went to jail and I got out armed and dangerous, uh, yeah Road to riches, I’m a rapper, not no singer, uh, yeah But the only time I rap is when I’m thinkin’, ayy, yeah ‘Cause it seem like I have to make the picture painted, uh, yeah. I’m that n***a now and all these b**hes know it Yeah I got it n***a, I ain’t gotta show it, uh, yeah Pocket monster in my pocket, f**k a holster, ayy, yeah And we be slidin’ in them stolos, f**k a chauffer, ayy, yeah Suit ’em up, black mask with a poker, ayy, yeah Mercy Drive, YJ be them pistol toters, ayy, yeah Light some reefer, roll his block and light it up, uh, yeah Now he gaspin’, tryna catch his last breath, uh, yeah. He keep flexin’ with that sack then I’ma take it, yeah, yeah They be hatin’ they don’t wanna see me make it, yeah, uh But ain’t no stoppin’ me, n***a gon’ have to hate me, ayy, yeah They bitin’ on my flows, I had to change ’em Went to jail and I got out armed and dangerous, yeah Road to riches, I’m a rapper, not no singer, uh, yeah But the only time I rap is when I’m thinkin’, yeah, ayy ‘Cause it seem like I have to make the picture painted, uh, yeah He keep flexin’ with that sack then I’ma take it, yeah They be hatin’ they don’t wanna see me make it, yeah But ain’t no stoppin’ me, n***a gon’ have to hate me, ayy, yeah They bitin’ on my flows, I had to change ’em Went to jail and I got out armed and dangerous, uh, yeah Road to riches, I’m a rapper, not no singer, uh, yeah But the only time I rap is when I’m thinkin’, ayy, yeah ‘Cause it seem like I have to make the picture painted, uh, ayy. They got tools, he got tools, we got tools too Stop all that pump fakin’ ‘fore your a*s get blues clues I be hanging with some real deal loose screws Caught him slippin’, now he fallin’ with a trey two Ayy, she say my d**k look like a grapefruit, ayy, uh, yeah Baby I can’t save you, uh, ayy, I just pa** around, switcharoo, yeah, ayy Look how he caught the pa**, he two for two. He keep flexin’ with that sack then I’ma take it, yeah, yeah They be hatin’ they don’t wanna see me make it, yeah, uh But ain’t no stoppin’ me, n***a gon’ have to hate me, ayy, yeah They bitin’ on my flows, I had to change it Went to jail and I got out armed and dangerous, yeah Road to riches, I’m a rapper, not no singer, uh, yeah But the only time I rap is when I’m thinkin’, yeah, ayy ‘Cause it seem like I have to make the picture painted, uh, yeah He keep flexin’ with that sack then I’ma take it, yeah They be hatin’ they don’t wanna see me make it, yeah But ain’t no stoppin’ me, n***a gon’ have to hate me, ayy, yeah They bitin’ on my flows, I had to change it Went to jail and I got out armed and dangerous, uh, yeah Road to riches, I’m a rapper, not no singer, uh, yeah But the only time I rap is when I’m thinkin’, ayy, yeah ‘Cause it seem like I have to make the picture painted, uh, come onnn.