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otf kaine - “broke the safe” lyrics

[verse 1]
man, f+ck that talkin’, i’m done with the peace sh+t, i’m really with demons
i blew fifty on a chain last week, b+tch, i don’t need no reason
every time i hit that block, they pray i’m leavin’ — nah, i’m schemin’
caught that boy lackin’ in his beamer, left his doors wide, now he dreamin’
ain’t no cappin’, i really lost bros, that pain made me evil
if i go broke today, i’m sn+tchin’ purses, robbin’ rich people
these b+tches f+ck whoever pop, they all see+through
told shorty, “keep your clothes on,” she said, “n+gga, me too.”
every plug i met tried taxin’, i robbed the first three
i don’t do fronts, f+ck your pack, you can’t serve me
i’m in the h+llcat, ridin’ dirty, with a thirty
police fl!ck the lights, i hit the gas, b+tch, you heard me
b+tch, i’m ruthless, i don’t trust my own reflection
they say, “kaine, you too wild,” b+tch, that’s my profession
i turned pain into money, now i’m flexin’
still spin through opp blocks, teachin’ n+ggas lessons

[chorus]
bust the safe, i’m lit, i’m rich as f+ck, b+tch
all this ice on me, could freeze your lil’ clique, b+tch
glock with the drum, it dance, don’t miss, b+tch
i’m on some otf sh+t, we don’t switch, b+tch
bust the safe, i’m lit, i’m rich as f+ck, b+tch
all this ice on me, could freeze your lil’ clique, b+tch
glock with the drum, it dance, don’t miss, b+tch
i’m on some otf sh+t, we don’t switch, b+tch
[verse 2]
had to k!ll my old ways, they was snitchin’ on sight
heard he dissed on the ‘gram, so we slid same night
i’m off wock’ and a pill, b+tch, i can’t think right
but i still up that switch, make your dreams take flight
these rap n+ggas cappin’, i seen ‘em in person
whole body shook, i thought he caught a sermon
we don’t do threats, b+tch, we do worsenin’
your mama cryin’ loud, preacher rehearsin’
got blood on my amiris, f+ck it, they designer
every gun hot, every whip got recliners
tell that b+tch, “don’t play both sides, i’ll remind her”
we make murder look rich, that’s the grinder
i been up late, stackin’ fifty in a trap house
shorty wanna f+ck, said she love me — get your cap out
i don’t pillow talk, b+tch, i map routes
get the load in motion, then we max out

- otf kaine lyrics

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