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 F*ck with me I'll send some all at yo hoes too Imma get money nigga Just like I'm posed to F*ck 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