OG Win - Not Safe (Radio Edit)
Leave it up to chance that's when things get iffy40 in my pants catch me sliding with the glizzy
Them niggas posted up in some light brown dickies
I done sold a thousand pounds in a pair of Ken Griffeys
I done ran a thousand miles man the kid move swiftly
You niggas out of style while the kid stay spiffey
Trunk full of loud the swat team couldn't get me dead animal in the car the K-9 can't sniff Me
Niggas say they big dogs when they ain't even bark yet
Baby girl said I'm a dawg okay now that's far fetch
Suck the dick through my draws and it ain't even dark yet
Now she's sucking on my balls and I ain't even park yet
I could've got the brain from ya bitch but she ain't smart yet
Niggas say they gambled on me
Nigga that's a smart bet
How you tryna flip the brick when it ain't even hard yet
How the fuck you the shit Nigga you ain't fart yet
Nigga say that they the goat
They ain't even spark yet
Now they wanna rob Shit but they ain't got the heart yet
To sell ticks I had to leave the wolves Kevin Garnett
Devil track my footprints because I follow God steps
Niggas looking from the bench
How we suppose to guard that
Niggas think they running shit
Nigga you ain't walk yet
I done went and fucked the bitch and I ain't even talk yet
If I ain't a hot boy then pussy Nigga what you call that
You ain't got block boy then little Nigga just fall back
Rims stop wait what Pussy boy that's all cap
Pull up to your hood Nigga I was dressed in all black
Shoot you in your head where your hairline fall at
Sandlot Niggas yall could never get the ball back
Get shopped Nigga
Find you where the mall at
Oh now you want to fuck with me
Hoe you gotta crawl back
Fuck her once then I leave she'll never get a call back
Drop top hop out pop out do it on em'
Red top black top then I copped the blue one on em'
Grab a mop fuck the wap
Hoes I be screwing on em'
More guap more guap then I copped the new one on em'
Let that bitch breathe I said let that bitch breathe
My little bitch ain't texting back
Her career must've took a spark
She was giving dumb brain now she out here looking smart
Hoe you was pushing carts
Now she driving foreigns whips
I guess every foreign bitch really need a push to start
I was sliding in a bucket now I push to start
All my homies screaming fuck it
They was pushing hard
Head shots feel like a perm have your whole head melting
The wrong turn a get your sideburn longer than Elvis
Your boys ain't man enough
Your clique never ran it up
Ya bricks ain't tan enough
I fuck her while she standing up
Niggas ain't shit cause they ain't next to me now
Cut off the Kelly and Michelle's to be the destiny child
You should see the type of money they suggest to me now
Even the plug hit my phone cause she make less than me now
Niggas talking loud noise but they can catch the beat down
It's R.I.P to all you boys y'all can rest and peace now
I was standing in the kitchen to get the recipe down
You should see the type of bitches that say yes to me now uh
Block hot it's plenty of us
Glock pop it's many of us
Cops said who caught the body
Nigga that could be any of us
Laid up with this brown little thang I'm a henny lover
Went and yanked her stomach out Nigga I'm a skinny lover
Any many minutes mo OG fucking plenty of us
Catch the pussy by the toe
OG fucking any of us
Drop top hop out pop out do it on em'
Red top black top then I copped the blue one on em'
Grab a mop fuck the wap
Hoes I be screwing on em'
More guap more guap then I copped the new one on em'
Written by:
Winder Polynice
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