Van Buren Records - NOBODY SAFE Lyrics
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    NOBODY SAFE

    Money really grow on trees
    I just had to smoke the leaves
    Bitch I came up out the trenches
    I ain't even pose to be here
    I was in the basement cooking rocks
    It was me and Lyor
    Don't you know that bout it bout it
    There's an issue we can talk about it
    Luke Lukee always problematic
    No one safe when I bring the ak
    Imma catch a body
    Bitch I feel like Tay K
    On a couch had a talk with Tay Keith
    He said nigga why that shit in safety
    Ain't you tryna make it out the pavement
    Don't you know bitchs come and go
    I got niggas in the hood dying slow
    They'll never make it out that's just life
    So we doing what we know that's just life
    Money issues, got your mother acting different with you
    Lon even sleep at night
    Lord knows that I creep at night
    Lord knows that I fight the fight
    I was down bad I had to thieve at night
    I'll do anything just to make it out

    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK

    My bitch she bad just like RiRi
    The pussy so wet that I'm swimming
    I came in this bitch I'm so greedy
    I want all the pennies
    I want all the dollars
    I'm not for the pity
    I'm not for the gossip
    Not playing with niggas
    I'll kill any nigga
    My Lil bro watching
    I set an example
    My niggas need money
    My mama need money
    My daddy need money
    My grandma need money
    My hand getting bloody
    Not playing with niggas
    It's plain and simple
    The game getting cold and it's changing nigga
    Walk with a chip
    That go straight for your head
    Pray for the opps
    And they wish I was dead
    I bring the Ak and ask who wants next
    They want a nigga inside of a box
    I want the money inside my palm

    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK
    No one safe when I bring the AK

    I be like what is the topic cause this shit is gettin ridiculous
    I see you be trippin over lil dirty bitches
    Don't you know she got syphilis
    My niggas be 10 toes it don't matter if the judge talkin bout sentences
    We could go ahead and send a nigga straight to hell since he wanna act like he devilish
    Aye, nobody safe when my niggas pull up to your place and they totin on dracs
    Nobody safe when them boys run up and you gotta tell em where you stay
    Nobody safe when I'm getting too hot and they talking like it's a debate
    Nobody safe when my niggas is hungry and you looking just like a plate okay
    50 bands off of one play man that shit really sound a hell of a jugg
    And you know that you a steppa steppa
    You gon body this shit like it's rolled in a rug
    Keeping my head on a swivel that's whether I'm up in the crib or I'm up in the club
    Cause I know niggas gon show you that envy and jealousy before they show you some love
    It be the bitches that used to be curving a nigga but now they wanna give me a hug
    Tell me what's up then nigga it's up, I fell in love with the booth and the bucks
    Niggas get henny and dusse in they cup you know niggas pulling that deuce out the tuck
    See that yo bitch got a regular ass well my lil bitch got a stupider butt
    Poppin my shit I don't see nobody in my lane this shit is a cold game
    When that rap check hit imma cop me a crib a couple of them long chains
    And the whip got 4 rings swear the Audi look just like LeBron James
    Count up the bundles in grams nigga you know I ain't talking Devonte'

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