Nahveyah - safe (feat. King Kèm)

Big fat racks can't fit in my safe
Bad lil bitch
She was up in my place
Said I can't cuff a Thot bitch
That ain't my bae
Why the nigga tryna play
Like his bitch ass safe
All white on my shoes
Nigga pure cocaine
Hang with them
They ain't got no name
Don't spill my nut
Don't spill my drank
Keep yo eyes off my bitches
She was wearing my chain
Big fat racks can't fit in my safe
Bad lil bitch
She was up in my place
Said I can't cuff a Thot bitch
That ain't my bae
Why the nigga tryna play
Like his bitch ass safe
All white on my shoes
Nigga pure cocaine
Hang with them
They ain't got no name
Don't spill my nut
Don't spill my drank
Keep yo eyes off my bitches
She was wearing my chain
Remember back then when a nigga tried to kill me
Had to move fast can't let them boys get me
Sad day in Houston
Rip Whitney
But if I go out, gotta bring them boys with me
They don't want real beef
Nigga that's tofu
Quit being jealous boy
That's what them hoes do
Fuck with me
I'll send some all at yo hoes too
Imma get money nigga
Just like I'm posed to
Fuck that
I do this shit for my nieces
My hoes come in 2s just like some Reese's
She got a handbag that shit saying CC
Sprayed my cologne shit saying GG
I'm not Her main/mane man nah Ian Gucci
Grill in my mouth
I can't lick on no coochie
Hit from the back
This shit a movie
Them boys move white
Marry Ann, Lucy
Big fat racks can't fit in my safe
Bad lil bitch
She was up in my place
Said I can't cuff a Thot bitch
That ain't my bae
Why the nigga tryna play
Like his bitch ass safe
All white on my shoes
Nigga pure cocaine
Hang with them
They ain't got no name
Don't spill my nut
Don't spill my drank
Keep yo eyes off my bitches
She was wearing my chain
Big fat racks can't fit in my safe
Bad lil bitch
She was up in my place
Said I can't cuff a Thot bitch
That ain't my bae
Why the nigga tryna play
Like his bitch ass safe
All white on my shoes
Nigga pure cocaine
Hang with them
They ain't got no name
Don't spill my nut
Don't spill my drank
Keep yo eyes off my bitches
She was wearing my chain
If the vibe ain't rich she ain't wearing my chain
Close friends my hoes still crop they name
Got a bad lil vibe she don't drink Champagne but she still gon blow like Kurt Cobain
I put racks in my grandma hands
This LMG just part of my brand
Say life is a beach
Make love in the sand
I just turned twenty-three
When I dealt this hand
I can't believe you niggas want beef
Middle of the winter you ain't got no heat
Middle of summer having no AC
Boy you got bigger fish to fry than me
Only thing I'm focused on is LMG
Look at my account that's 5 figure G's
Thinking bout sending money overseas
Came a long way since I twenty seventeen
I'm tryna make this music my career
Yea
She guessing what I made a year
Yes
I'm taking trips just for the thrill
Yes
Off the casamigos mixing clear
Yes
I called her over just to chill
Yes
She want 3 thousand dollars to take the pill
Yes
Cause otherwise it's $30,000 every year
Big fat racks can't fit in my safe
Bad lil bitch she was up in my place
Said I can't cuff a Thot bitch
That ain't my bae
Why the nigga tryna play
Like his bitch ass safe
All white on my shoes
Nigga pure cocaine
Hang with them
They ain't got no name
Don't spill my nut
Don't spill my drank
Keep yo eyes off my bitches
She was wearing my chain
Big fat racks can't fit in my safe
Bad lil bitch
She was up in my place
Said I can't cuff a Thot bitch
That ain't my bae
Why the nigga tryna play
Like his bitch ass safe
All white on my shoes
Nigga pure cocaine
Hang with them
They ain't got no name
Don't spill my nut
Don't spill my drank
Keep yo eyes off my bitches
She was wearing my chain

Written by:
King Kèm, Nahveyah Graham

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