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wnc whop bezzy – safe at all lyrics

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it ain’t safe at all(x3)
where i’m from
it ain’t safe at all
i keep a rod
cause it ain’t safe at all
f-ck all dat buckin p-ssy
cause it ain’t safe at all
imma pray for y’all
cause it ain’t safe at all

it ain’t a game b-tch imma die behind me
what’s da procedure when yu caught up in some beef
i know some n-ggas clutchin rods but ain’t gone use it
and yu know i ain’t scared b-tch
don’t make me have to prove it

n-gga prove it
we play dem games we jumpin stupid
ttk we trained to kick dem k’s i’m really ttu
n where im from it ain’t safe
throwin 4s clutchin rods
then we bring dem shottas to ya mama
send her -ss to god

hold up wait
let me get it clear let me get it str8
show up any day show up where yu stay
put da k in ya face
yu love to play
well it ain’t no game
b-tch yu ain’t no mane
shoot yu in ya leg yu gone need a cane
what up what yu sayin

i know yu feel me
i rap cuz y’all gon listen n pay attention before yu be a victim
it’s wicked in my city i be chillin
plottin on a million
i’ll do it for my dawg won’t cha cut up for da bidness

for da bidness get da issue str8
try to run up me n-gga tree gon grab da k
hit up tune n bring ya d-ck n head up where yu stay
my b-tch she told me chill but imma thugga anyway

let me clear my thoughts let me call my goons and my woes
mane yu n-ggas b-tches y’all some hoes
yu know i’m from dat 3rd came from dem 4’s
yu a make me pull up at yo show
i only fight in clubs
look like it’s blowed

hold up pull up in da booth
swerve b-tch get on my nerves
i’ll pitch her a curve then i a kick em to da curb
all i know is words i’m bout action i’m bout verbs
only way is up
p-ssy f-ck what ya heard

loadin thru da bottom wit my yoppa ain’t no vest on
15 black wit da beam but da tec raw
21 hunnid from da bottom so dont step wrong
i don’t jig but do my step so don’t get stepped on

watch my shoes watch yo step
when i die yu gon need some help
i’ll beat dat p-ssy til she deaf
dat cutta cut a n-gga like a chef
always on dat blow like yu a ref
it’s always up wit me just like chef



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