a$ap tyy – u ain’t safe lyrics
[intro]
tell em yeah uh
[verse 1: a$ap tyy]
posted on the script i never posing for a fl1ck
ride around with shooters and my head is that a hit
riding four deep and we thirsty for a l1ck
f-ck wasting bullets we ain’t trying to mix
my n-ggas take a risk be careful what you wish
life ain’t promised i’m just being honest
get hit with that dezi or that nine with a scope
we ain’t talking deals when you looking in the scope f-cker
pr-ck i ain’t playing with jokes
have you fear me crying tragedy for your folks
eavesdropping hope you fake n-ggas taking notes
don’t f-ck around, don’t f-ck around, don’t f-ck around get smoked
[hook: a$ap tyy]
u ain’t safe without your pistols
u ain’t safe without your pistols
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
u ain’t safe without your pistols
u ain’t safe without your pistols
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
[verse 2: regular rell]
i’m gonna pop with a n-gga hit em up
chris paul of the clippers newla with me got the regal with em
with the ladder on the look for truck
different cars i be switching up yeah every flavor i be mixing up
on a monday i’m in a box hun and by friday we fly 50 dub
slide through with the glizzy on the mic
young n-ggas get busy on em
my og’s ain’t bullsh-tting they quick to pull a doug christy on them
trifecta clyde drexler blaze a n-gga with a nine mecca
nine shots catch nine extra then we layin low in the tribeca
murder game like wayne perry
they gon f-ck around and get they mayberry
u ain’t safe without a pistol n-gga they don’t know the way the n-gga carry
get rich and they die well they gon feel them bullets start dissecting
send em up to the high heaven i’m fall back and let tyy tell em
[hook: a$ap tyy]
u ain’t safe without your pistols
u ain’t safe without your pistols
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
u ain’t safe without your pistols
u ain’t safe without your pistols
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
[verse 3: fat trell]
aye pistol talking swisher smoking molly rolling no controlling
i can smell the flesh and blood then the gun smoke
i can tell you what it was and how it could go
i can spot and drive arc with a forty four
i can kick the door down with the steel toes
i can promise you a sale mail will grow
it’s some fronting you a bail n-gga h-ll no
it’s some shaving art on the scale h-ll no
the day a n-gga k!ll me h-ll froze
jesus came back in some sh-ll toes
gucci rocking b-tches shopping melrose
pistol get the popping at your elbow
[hook: a$ap tyy]
u ain’t safe without your pistols
u ain’t safe without your pistols
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
u ain’t safe without your pistols
u ain’t safe without your pistols
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
we give em more rounds cause bullets not the issue
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