Songtext zu ' Danger (feat. Nova Rockafeller) ' von Tom MacDonald

Y'all just run and hide from lightning
We got thunder in our bones
Y'all gon' need a hunting license
How y'all shooting at these goats?

I get why they hate us
Why?
Famous, rich, and dope
Came from nothing, now the two of us
The greatest ever known

We came from the bottom with nothing
But both of our middle fingers and a plan
We did the impossible, homie, you can't
'Cause we're made of legends and you are a man

Where's all the industry people who said we were trash?
I'll choke them to death with my hands
Screw the whole industry, I want revenge
Light them on fire, the labels are dead

I never should've made it, I made it for this though
And everybody hatin', I'll pray for your soul
We are not afraid, we came for the smoke
It don't matter what they say, you ain't safe in these zones

I'm sorry that your mama raised a hater
Now every time we pull up, they like
Ice and stink
I'm coming for
Blood!

Y'all better
Back!
Don't care where you
Back!
I answer to
Back!

Your body contorted and stuffed in a trunk
Call it an abortion
For all of my
Son!

I got the juice
I got the sauce
I'll throw a brick
I'm cutting the logs
Google the roof
Parking the lawn
Y'all better run from nowhere, Tom!

You can go ahead and hate me now
It ain't ever gonna break me down
There ain't no escaping now
You ain't bad enough to take me out

You are in
Danger
Danger
Danger
Somebody help!
You are in
Danger
Danger
Danger

It ain't rocket science, haters
We just have it and you don't
Lamborghini, Huracan, four million dollar home
Stop looking at my Instagram
You can't leave us alone

Get a job
Get a life
This is ours
Get your own

I don't keep hate in my heart
I would never let y'all end up breaking me apart
I'ma chain you to weights in a grave in my yard
And remind you I pray he's afraid of the dark

I got names in my brain in the makes of their cars
Their location is safe so I know where they are
Come and say it in my face when you step from afar
No one is safe, better ring the alarm

You're never gonna get it though, remember it's forever
You ain't ever gonna be what you become from the pressure
You're never gonna get it, you better go get a medic
I ain't never gonna rest till I'm dead, I get a rest day

I'm sorry that your mama raised a hater
Now every time we pull up they like
I sense danger
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for

I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for

I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
I'm coming for
Take me

The father, son, the Holy Spirit, even Christ himself
No officer, no number one
There's no one who can help
Standing in the mirror trying to summon someone else
Tell me how it feels to have to look back at yourself

I'm sick of hearing success is the best revenge
Want a million different selfies with my haters' severed heads
Want the last thing that they hear to be their name out of my mouth
And the last thing that they see to be my feet up on a couch

You can go ahead and hate me now
It ain't ever gonna break me down
There ain't no escaping now
You ain't bad enough to take me out

You are in danger
Danger
Danger
Somebody help
You are in danger
Danger
Danger