thr33 - super safe lyrics
[chorus]
(look at me, n_gga) (boy—, boy—)
i_i feel super safe, ’cause i keep the glock on the side of me
she only want me to be with her, bae, i cannot do the monogamy (f_ck you, n_gga!) (no)
when i shoot that glock on my opp, i shoot that b_tch with good quality (yes)
n_ggas wanna come round, wettin’ him up, now back they hated my vision (okay!)
f_ck school, n_gga, i hated math ’cause i wasn’t good at division (f_ck that sh_t)
ca_catch me an opp and i shoot, off the rip, n_gga, i ain’t even makin’ decisions (off the rip)
i really learn from broke n_ggas, i’m not tryna be in that position (the f_ck?)
[verse]
late night, pop up out the dark like i’m a magician (that’s him!) (strange)
you know that i stay down with the gang, you know i can’t switch on the bros
these b_tches be asking for too much, n_gga, that’s why i be switchin’ my hoes (on gang)
i was by myself, i was left in the cold (cold)
if i ain’t have no money, i’d steal from the store
if i spot me a n_gga, i boutta get low
get low, tip_toe, creep up on a n_gga
and i been on the court, make yo’ best man fall
no, i don’t want yo’ hoe, that’s an outside ball
when i go through my struggles, got no one to call
but now i get used to it, f_ck is a “help”?
all on my lonely, i did it myself
say you gon’ pull up, then n_gga, you knelt (knelt, n_gga)
i say, n_gga, you knelt
[?], then i’m grabbing my belt
feel like i’m anthony edwards, this a new age, i’m taking out legends
these n_ggas be chasin’ these hoes, boy, get off yo’ knees, stop being a peasant
i love my blues, i’m not no crip
got a hoe breakin’ neck when i hop out the whip
fine shyt on my social, she said, “baby, don’t skip”
but, baby, don’t trip, you know i’mma play that thr33
thot been tryna take my energy, told that hoe, “pass”
if you want beef, better know that you grass
if you want beef, better know i’m on green
’cause i don’t do all that sh_t for the screen
no, i’on be doin’ this sh_t for no streams
no, i’on be doin’ this sh_t for no live
ni_n_gga, i want my opp, dead or alive
i’m finna crash out, don’t let me drive
she give me brain, she give me brain, i’m finna blow, baby, be like tnt, huh
i gotta watch my back, these n_ggas be creepin’ like tmz (watchin’)
i know my name is thr33, but rank is that top one
boy, stop that cap like you be hard as h_ll, i know yo’ ass gon’ run
i take that n_gga a.p with my bare hands, don’t need no gun
i pack that boy up like solluminati, then i say, “you done”
[chorus]
(look at me, n_gga) (boy—, boy—) (brrt)
i_i feel super safe, ’cause i keep the glock on the side of me
she only want me to be with her, bae, i cannot do the monogamy (f_ck you, n_gga!) (no)
when i shoot that glock on my opp, i shoot that b_tch with good quality (yes)
n_ggas wanna come round, wettin’ him up, now back they hated my vision (okay!)
f_ck school, n_gga, i hated math ’cause i wasn’t good at division (f_ck that sh_t)
ca_catch me an opp and i shoot, off the rip, n_gga, i ain’t even makin’ decisions (off the rip)
i really learn from broke n_ggas, i’m not tryna be in that position (i’m not, d_mn)
[outro]
(i’m not)
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