Foolie Moj -
F3
Ain't Safe
Shawty ask if I'm okay
She see me pouring all this drank
I'm like bitch what you think
I'm seeing dead faces
I ain't talking bout the ones that made of paper
I can't trust a soul in my city, it ain't safe
"I just know it ain't safe"
Is it envy, is it love, or is it hate
And why it always be the ones that you don't think
Fucked up society, but who was that to blame
And if I take another shot, I just might sink
Tried to give my city good vibes
Cause I really came from the opposite
From OKC, to Shreveport, seen shit really get roughish
You is not a pit
Tryna find the perfect balance
If life ain't chemistry
What you call this shit
Better watch yo back, it's love today
Tomorrow you a target shit
Foolie Moj, I seen niggas starve they whole life
That's how hard it get
Highway of beautiful struggle
Some of them turns was just too hard to miss
Niggas gone say that they love you
But tryna believe em be the hardest shit
Reciprocate the love I'm showing
Or ion want no part of it
Once upon a time, a lil killer
With a 38 up in his arsenal
Finger twitching, plus his mind rushing
So the trigger won't be too hard to pull
And he knew his life would change from then
But that was after he followed through
Now mama gotta wake up, and see her son in an article
When you got niggas left behind
I know that shit just take a part of you
Day 1s gon have a change of heart
Just don't let it change the heart in you
Backstabbing get you killed
Now just look at what a scar can do
Watch these hoes
Speak up on yo name
And might just try to tarnish you
Painting pictures might just get me out the hood
Now look what art can do
Give the hood hope and feed the feins dope
That's what my bars can do
Stuff some purple in my blunt
Like we was rolling up the Barney dude
Feds did the sweep up onna kinfolk
And it was hardly noon
But what the fuck you expect
We ain't grow up on that silver sharpened spoon
Thinking shit all good up onna nawf
You got this part confused
Devil in disguise, more money, more problems
Don't make me spark a fuse
Fly vision, I could tell bout that trauma shit
In a thousand views
Shawty ask if I'm okay
She see me pouring all this drank
I'm like bitch what you think
I'm seeing dead faces
I ain't talking bout the ones that made of paper
I can't trust a soul in my city, it ain't safe
"I just know it ain't safe"
Is it envy, is it love, or is it hate
And why it always be the ones that you don't think
Fucked up society, but who was that to blame
And if I take another shot, I just might sink
She see me pouring all this drank
I'm like bitch what you think
I'm seeing dead faces
I ain't talking bout the ones that made of paper
I can't trust a soul in my city, it ain't safe
"I just know it ain't safe"
Is it envy, is it love, or is it hate
And why it always be the ones that you don't think
Fucked up society, but who was that to blame
And if I take another shot, I just might sink
Tried to give my city good vibes
Cause I really came from the opposite
From OKC, to Shreveport, seen shit really get roughish
You is not a pit
Tryna find the perfect balance
If life ain't chemistry
What you call this shit
Better watch yo back, it's love today
Tomorrow you a target shit
Foolie Moj, I seen niggas starve they whole life
That's how hard it get
Highway of beautiful struggle
Some of them turns was just too hard to miss
Niggas gone say that they love you
But tryna believe em be the hardest shit
Reciprocate the love I'm showing
Or ion want no part of it
Once upon a time, a lil killer
With a 38 up in his arsenal
Finger twitching, plus his mind rushing
So the trigger won't be too hard to pull
And he knew his life would change from then
But that was after he followed through
Now mama gotta wake up, and see her son in an article
When you got niggas left behind
I know that shit just take a part of you
Day 1s gon have a change of heart
Just don't let it change the heart in you
Backstabbing get you killed
Now just look at what a scar can do
Watch these hoes
Speak up on yo name
And might just try to tarnish you
Painting pictures might just get me out the hood
Now look what art can do
Give the hood hope and feed the feins dope
That's what my bars can do
Stuff some purple in my blunt
Like we was rolling up the Barney dude
Feds did the sweep up onna kinfolk
And it was hardly noon
But what the fuck you expect
We ain't grow up on that silver sharpened spoon
Thinking shit all good up onna nawf
You got this part confused
Devil in disguise, more money, more problems
Don't make me spark a fuse
Fly vision, I could tell bout that trauma shit
In a thousand views
Shawty ask if I'm okay
She see me pouring all this drank
I'm like bitch what you think
I'm seeing dead faces
I ain't talking bout the ones that made of paper
I can't trust a soul in my city, it ain't safe
"I just know it ain't safe"
Is it envy, is it love, or is it hate
And why it always be the ones that you don't think
Fucked up society, but who was that to blame
And if I take another shot, I just might sink
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Writer(s): Corneilus Mckiver
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