Genre - Safe
I got Ciroc on rocks, I think you n****s forgot what I got, yeaI went and copped me a watch, It came in a box, and now that shit flooded with rocks
I do the stu like the trap, I whip in the pot then shipping it back to the block
I'm at the top of the top, middle finger every cop and middle finger when in fuck ya thot
See I'm on the rise and you on the peak, there's no way to beat the plot yea
When I'm on the beat, this shit is a cheat, they know I'm a beast I'm hot yea
And I put a band on my feet, so I'm never taking a seat to stop yea
You n****s need to stop, but I've never seen a need to stop yea
You mad? It's written all over your face
I get the bag, flip the bag, get it back put it back in the safe (Safe)
I got my foot on the gas, that's why yo ass in last place (Yea)
Started this shit as a king, I'm still the king at the end of the day (Aye)
I never follow the rules, but I'm still playing it safe (Safe, safe, safe)
I never follow the rules, but I'm still playing it safe (Safe, safe, safe, safe)
My n****s are real, my n****s will ride, that's all I'ma say (Safe, safe, safe, safe)
I never follow the rules, but I'm still playing it safe (Safe, safe, safe, safe)
I made a promise to god; swear to god never lie with the devil yea
Luis Vuitton on the feet, I'm styling every time I step on the pedal yea
My head in the clouds, nothing ever was the same, you not on my level yea
Hold up the bezel, I never settle for lesser yea, yea, yea (Aye)
200 miles the dash, I'm whipping it fast, so you know I'm dead if it crash
Drip drop come and get you a splash baby, I got her showing her ass
They want to laugh, so they want to bring up the past, but they never bring up the cash
Boy you're a joke, and my shit is dope, yea, I gave a junkie a blast yea yea
I'm killing these rappers, blood on the floor gave me red bottoms yea
You in your feelings but me and my n****s dealing with real problems yea
I fuck up the spot with all of the thots and all of the bills and bottles yea
I like to chill my bottles, every flow a n***a hit the lotto yea, yea yea (Aye)
Ain't have the money for strip clubs, yea yea (Clubs, aye)
So, went and got all my chips up, yea yea (Chips)
N****s be friendly but they be against us, yea yea (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
You mad? It's written all over your face
I get the bag, flip the bag, get it back put it back in the safe (Safe)
I got my foot on the gas, that's why yo ass in last place (Yea)
Started this shit as a king, I'm still the king at the end of the day (Aye)
I never follow the rules, but I'm still playing it safe (Safe, safe, safe)
I never follow the rules, but I'm still playing it safe (Safe, safe, safe, safe)
My n****s are real, my n****s will ride, that's all I'ma say (Safe, safe, safe, safe)
I never follow the rules, but I'm still playing it safe (Safe, safe, safe, safe)
I made a promise to god; swear to god never lie with the devil yea
Luis Vuitton on the feet, I'm styling every time I step on the pedal yea
My head in the clouds, nothing ever was the same, you not on my level yea
Hold up the bezel, I never settle for lesser yea, yea, yea (Aye)
Written by:
Justin Johnson
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Capitol CMG Publishing
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