Drvx - I Dare You [Prod. Guy Beats]

02. I DARE YOU
{Prod. Guy Beats}

{Intro:}
Pss! I see dead people
Yeah play it
I wanna feel it first man
Yeah, damn
Man, put that shit on the speakers, I can feel it
Huu, okay

{Hook:}
Yoh, yoh
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt

{Verse:}
This is music boy, I'm coming with the facts
We living G-code and we ain't break it for no breasts
Your bando Mickey house, boy, you chilling with the rats
And the boys you thought are yours, might turn around and stab your back, huh

Let me talk 'bout the fake drip, you used to rock
Man, the Gucci's and the Louis' and you felt like you that boy
Defamation ain't no shit I'm bringing, yeah, I hate the courts
Everybody knеw that shit, except the truth
Whеre you gott'em

{Refrain:}
Where you got 'em, boy?
Where you got 'em? (Where you got 'em?)
Where you got 'em, boy?
Where you got 'em? (Where you got 'em?)
Where you got 'em, boy?
Where you got 'em? (Where you got 'em?)
Where you got 'em?

{Verse:}
I like that tough beef including what we got
I got kid and she pretty, man, I'm betting with the K's
I'ma diss you every time a nigga bored
'Cause my time for my baby, and I see you tryna take her place

I'ma raise you before I break your doggy jaws
I'm a villian, and this villian finna eat your carrot face
I see nobody on my level in this block
Jus 'em trending couple hoes, niggas really chasing fame

Ahh-fuck the fame, tell 'em they should bring the game
Nobody beef with me unless they wanna be the cake
I'ma fuckin demonstrate, and show you couple fuckin flames
You might be at Arola's, y'all niggas been the same

You need a therapy before you ruin that name (my name)
Them druggies got you thinking what you smoking keep you sane
Ain't nobody's fuckin safe, not even your mama's purse
How the fuck you turned to junky, boy, I swear you doing crack
I'm the realest if we talk about friends
'Cause them niggas that you hang with never told you about your breath
Only thing is talk trash, huh, behind your back
But I never beat around the bush, I slap you with the facts
(Eyy Eyy Eyy Eyy)

{Hook:}
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)
Watch Your Back, Boy, 'fore You Get Hurt (Watch Your Back)

{Outro:}
Hahaha-ha
Man this is just a memorial service, you understand?
I'll meet you at the 24th, this is just a warning man
Hahaha, PHA! PHA!