pvtrick570 - no one's safe lyrics
[opener] jrice
east coast dreaming
f-ck yo b-tch
n-gg-…
[verse 1] jrice
talking sh-t and then y’all wrote a diss
b-tch -ss n-gg-s really got me p-ssed
now you guys are next on the f-cking list
toss y’all b-tches up and make a f-cking wish
the music you made, that sh-t was wack
ethan bickhart g-y sent yo d-ck in a group chat
forget the apple, you’ll get the mac
don’t speak on my name, wipe yo -ss off the map
kellen you cool but yo -ss is weird
didn’t want us to expose, yo -ss in fear
yo raps are irrelevant, ain’t no f-cking career
my n-gg- we popping yeah, didn’t you hear
ain’t no beef like biggie and pac
tryna shut y’all up, stopping the talk
y’all n-gg-s -ss, you need to get taught
we better than you yeah i’m finna flaunt
[verse 2] pvtrick570
pzhang
‘fore your started beef i didn’t even know your name
making disses on us cause your trying gain fame
f-ck you b-tch you trying to ride the train
this ain’t your wave
end a career this ain’t no game
f-cked a b-tch, f-ck her name
k!lling beats like lil pump i need tamed
you feeling all depressed
well, i don’t feel the same
k!lling verses, but while scream in a mic, what a shame
soundcloud got 3 views h-lla lame
boutta talk about kid named ruck
thought we dissed you in a song
it was bout mason man you h-lla wrong
said you hated julia but you wanna hit it like a bong
just cause you started to lift don’t think you strong
go suck gary off cause we knew you g-y all along
seeing gary probably gives you a tent
you wanna make a diss so you’ll be relevant
keep talking sh-t, and wear that shirt you looking feminist
dissing on this crew ain’t intelligent
you a wannabe harry styles in development
evan cochran made a diss on my at least you tried
firing shots, you better hide
i won’t talk about nav, but how about when you cried
small fall and you cried don’t even go outside
said you got close to mia but you probably lied
after this song imma leave your -ss fried
can’t even count how many time you got denied
let’s see… miranda, kayla, morgan, sam
left on read might as well delete instagram
and morgan hit you bad like d-mn
virgin for life go and beat your ham
gary was your best friend on a snap that’s sus, godd-mn
you even got rejected by an 8th grader chloe hoffman
shout out rice with the broccoli like dram
gonna be first in the game like abraham
roasted all these n-gg-s like my dinner with the yams
keeping it 100 like my final exam
shout out to the day ones and my fans
[verse 3]
yo, f-ck that n-gg- named mason, he think that i’m racist
but my hommie is black and the other is asain
n-gg- what i’m saying, even though i’m caucasian
bullets are spraying, gon’ leave you to start praying
i am the satan and i have just awaken
and h-ll is what i’m raising
murder the beat like jason
scream f-ck the population
tk better stay patient
he crying to the ops
saying “oh please don’t tell my moms”
saw the ops, and i was out
he told them we were in the house
snitches get st-tches, then throw the body up in ditches
keep talking, end us missing
hang the body from bridges
going the h-ll say, “f-ck religion”
got my trigger finger itching
f-ck parental supervision
adding racks up that’s addition
just to leave your crib you gotta ask your momma for permission
that right there is the difference
i’m a n-gg-, you’re an infant
bout to end your career percision
fire back it’s your decision
Random Lyrics