Money out the safe (feat. Carolina Cool Slim)

Yea Just get that money out the safe I tell a hater get the F*ck up about my face All that cap is in the way You got a dream you've got to chase I'm fired up I'm probably Rolling up some shake Press record it's getting laced Just get the f*ck up out my face Bitch I'm fired up, we riders I'm modest My only weakness is my fucking goddess Aye Bitch I'm fired up, we riders I'm modest My only weakness is my fucking goddess Real nigga, Steven Spiel nigga Make a movie, roll a doobie Got some time to kill with you Don't make it hard to deal with you I'm trying to chill with you I ain't worried about your drama This ain't Dr Phil nigga Homie we don't do the hash tagging And mass tagging You ain't special no But I glow like the last dragon I'm back spazzing Surgical but this verbal Could change my tax bracket All this money come with back stabbers Niggas ain't no friends in it We been social distancing Like way before the damn pandemic Swear these niggas just took a lie Straight made it up And then ran with it On the block with them white ones And my hood up like Klan members Late nights I'm pulling up On my lil boo and I stand in it Just get that money out the safe I tell a hater get the F*ck up about my face All that cap is in the way You got a dream you've got to chase I'm fired up I'm probably Rolling up some shake Press record it's getting laced Just get the f*ck up out my face Bitch I'm fired up, we riders I'm modest My only weakness is my fucking goddess Aye Bitch I'm fired up, we riders I'm modest My only weakness is my fucking goddess Aye Best thing you can do stay out the way And try to be productive everyday My nigga really got it out the clay Now everybody bow your head and F*ck the usher F*ck the preacher F*ck Sunday school teacher Yea I'm local but these vocals Got me charging for a feature F*ck your jewelry and your sneakers This shit deeper than a Delta I'm on campus up in Hamptons Smoking reefer with a delta It's a vibe This is light, this shit right We gon slide Got a nine in Southern Pines But that bitch think that she a dime Can't waste no time, it's still no time Cuz I got money on my mind And it ain't sunny all the time But I hit Sunny on the line Just get that money out the safe I tell a hater get the F*ck up about my face All that cap is in the way You got a dream you've got to chase I'm fired up I'm probably Rolling up some shake Press record it's getting laced Just get the f*ck up out my face Bitch I'm fired up, we riders I'm modest My only weakness is my fucking goddess Aye Bitch I'm fired up, we riders I'm modest My only weakness is my fucking goddess