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hideandseekzoo - safety lyrics

[intro: nonames]
you already f-cking know, you already f-cking know!
i own the whole sto in my motherf-cking dough

[verse 1: nonames]
i’m a man make a bam and rob inside of a trash can
a boss, need a round of applause and i make that -ss clap
my flow toxic, obnoxious, you need a gas mask
kidnap her kids in school and tell them their dad’s whack
enroll ’em in sports and hope that they p-ss math
i sell the organs for 24’s and a rack cash
is that too far? oops, well that’s my bag, dad
cos i’m a terrorist f-cking goats with my granddad
yeah, i sell dope to the school kids
kiss your girl, but she move quick, and that’a a rude b-tch
i hate your dad, he didn’t do sh-t
he let me smash on your mom’s for a cool brick
yup, told me keep it on the d-low
hit it from the back, watch you p-ss the hot cheetos
-ss and some weed smoke, dance in my speedo
man, i’m so glad that i’m me, though
neato!

[chorus: both]
walking down the street, don’t care about my safety
that’s how i’ve been acting lately
walking down the street, don’t care about my safety
that’s how i’ve been acting lately
walking down the street, don’t care about my safety
that’s how i’ve been acting lately
walking down the street, don’t care about my safety
that’s how i’ve been acting lately!

[verse 2: hasz]
ay, yo who dat, who dat? the young zoo cat
came through with a hoodrat, she asking where the goods at
i don’t know. i just spit the flow, take the dough with some hoes, and spend the residuals
i’m just kidding, though
chosen one forbidden flow
bout as cute as a kitten so, she on top of her cl-ss with that -ss
and now she dipping low
she’s so cl-ssy, yeah i let my nuts hang
what’s up, mayne!
i put your b-tch onto them dutch thangs
wait until they put my -ss on the forbes list
slap you with a fake pim pam, you can’t afford this
raise the bar with a forklift, my girl too gorgeous
your flow like horse sh-t
eat emcees like it’s nothing, needa ration my portions
of course i’m west coasting
having cool, but i’ma need another life if god want to keep me hosting this sad -ss party
i look like i’m twelve, they always card me
yeah she cute, but she only like dark meat, though
that’s why i ain’t f-cking with you b-tches from marmion
militant mind, with an army flow
act like i’m running the game, your f-cking cardio
and all you b-tches sounding the same, and couldn’t harm me more
so, where the dough? go and get that
zoo brought to you by life, love, stress, and setbacks
word is slug, girl, so f-ck your love
and i go through these drugs like i know that i’m the plug
what’s up?

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