This is a song about "How dare you"

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Don't you dare jump over to conclusions,

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

How dare you call me stupid!

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

I dare you, come at me b

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Don't you dare play dirty don't you be teachers pet and nice

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

Trying to get his life together, or what not

And my songs when they reach they official

Step up if you dare to dribble