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bmodakidd - safe lyrics
(hook)
having new money throw the bands in the safe
life ain’t checkers, this chest check mate
watch how i run through the beat first take
like a quarter back how i make these plays
don’t work out but i push h-lla weight
thumb through the racks throw my bands in your face
don’t work out but i push h-lla weight
got me eating real good, got food on our plates
really be trapping got three phones
this sh-t ain’t new yeah we’ve been on
money be calling i need more (oh oh)
really be trapping got three phones
this sh-t ain’t new yeah we’ve been on
money be calling i need more (oh oh)
(verse 1)
stepping to hard ain’t no stopping it
book for a show and you know that i’m rocking it
they on the side line and they watching it
give me a wrong look and i’m c-cking it and it go buck
he folded up, we showing up, we rolling up
b-tch saying i’m feeling like the man, oh yeah (oh yeah)
then i made a band off that
hoe quite playing when i walk with these racks
what you got to say about that?
feeling like santa how i drop that sack
yeah, i’m getting that sack (uh)
yeah, i’m getting that sack (uh)
i run up them stacks and drop it at saks
(hook)
having new money throw the bands in the safe
life ain’t checkers, this chest check mate
watch how i run through the beat first take
like a quarter back how i make these plays
don’t work out but i push h-lla weight
thumb through the racks throw my bands in your face
don’t work out but i push h-lla weight
got me eating real good, got food on our plates
really be trapping got three phones
this sh-t ain’t new yeah we’ve been on
money be calling i need more (oh oh)
really be trapping got three phones
this sh-t ain’t new yeah we’ve been on
money be calling i need more (oh oh)
(verse 2)
i’m smoking that loud
road runner take a different route
i touch down, we shipping it out (yes sir)
i stuff the cash in the couch
i might just dive in the crowd (yeah)
really be dripping need a towel (yeah)
if you ain’t know you know it now
i do not jug on the south (naw)
it be way to hot, laws be hot nonstop
drop big bands on a wrist watch
walk around capping with the big ole knots
big flex, yeah, and it ain’t going to stop
fourteen had dime sacks in my sock
you need to catch up, i’ve been hit the block
i got a lot, something you ain’t got
i broke my wrist when i whip the pot
(hook)
having new money throw the bands in the safe
life ain’t checkers, this chest check mate
watch how i run through the beat first take
like a quarter back how i make these plays
don’t work out but i push h-lla weight
thumb through the racks throw my bands in your face
don’t work out but i push h-lla weight
got me eating real good, got food on our plates
really be trapping got three phones
this sh-t ain’t new yeah we’ve been on
money be calling i need more (oh oh)
really be trapping got three phones
this sh-t ain’t new yeah we’ve been on
money be calling i need more (oh oh)
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