SAFE

Got the city on skates
Rolling
Rolling
Rolling
Need a backwood with an eight
Shawty said she cooking
Told her keep me warm a plate
I'll be there 'fore tomorrow
Only worry if I'm late
Keep a blue face in my pocket
Tryna fill me up a safe
I don't play in these streets
No my nigga
That ain't safe
Keep that bammer out my blunt
And a bammer on my waist
I'll be home before tomorrow
Only worry if I'm late
Only goal is the road
And a Milli in the safe

Oh my lord
Big blessings
Play the game
It's gone test 'em
How they got it off finessing
Now you threatened off the message
Used to make you feel protected
How I crept in with my weapon
Licensed
Loaded
And extended
Youse a case
I only got 3 strikes
1 for you would be a waste
I got better shit to do
And bigger fish upon my plate
I see it clear as day
You was only for the cake
Youse a bitch boy on my mama
You got blue lines instead of veins
You the type of nigga who gone and tuck his chain
Watch ya step
You might lose ya brain
Wouldn't that be so insane
Ain't no credit to ya name
You can't charge it to the game
Actin like a bitch
Ain't no man up in ya frame

Got the city on skates
Rolling
Rolling
Rolling
Need a backwood with an eight
Shawty said she cooking
Told her keep me warm a plate
I'll be there 'fore tomorrow
Only worry if I'm late
Keep a blue face in my pocket
Tryna fill me up a safe
I don't play in these streets
No my nigga
That ain't safe
Keep that bammer out my blunt
And a bammer on my waist
I'll be home before tomorrow
Only worry if I'm late
Only goal is the road
And a Milli in the safe

It's a blessing
Honestly I don't fuck with too many yes men
These niggas be Drake-in
In they feelings
I'm finessing
I can't fuck with KeKe
I call TiTi for the blessings
Did it on my own
I got the message
I don't speak to much
But I like flexing
Gone from mediocre to the finer things
Levi's to designer jean
Either way we got a ring
Don't stress it
No indirect shit
But these niggas steady trying talk it
Never trying to walk it
Press the verse on sight
Just to see if they'll be off it
The concrete been my office
Always had to fight
Now it's business moves
Boss shit
Takin' interviews
Green light
She on 10 and 2
Hit the stick and shift
It's a different view
Don't know what to do
And I'm far from sober
Hunched over
Closed eyes
Tryna find closure
Hit the fat joe
In her Toyota
Yeah
Yeah
Hand on my shoulder
Medications
A few arrangements
Just night life
Bring ya lifelike
When in darker places
PLG could make ya life amazing
I'm just saying

Got the city on skates
Rolling
Rolling
Rolling
Need a backwood with an eight
Shawty said she cooking
Told her keep me warm a plate
I'll be there 'fore tomorrow
Only worry if I'm late
Keep a blue face in my pocket
Tryna fill me up a safe
I don't play in these streets
No my nigga
That ain't safe
Keep that bammer out my blunt
And a bammer on my waist
I'll be home before tomorrow
Only worry if I'm late
Only goal is the road
And a Milli in the safe



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Writer(s): Jaylen Bennett-cavaiani
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