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A-Team (You Ain't Safe) Lyrics - Artist : Lil Yachty
[Lil Keed:]
Zaytoven Ha Zaytoven Let's go, let's go Ho so bad, caught her a cause I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race Got shorter right now, on the wait Rollin' blue hunnids and I'm rollin' blue face I seen the shooter through the bay, they leavin' guts on your waist These nigga talking' like a duke, 'till we pull up and let it spray I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay I rock the Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe [Lil Gotit:] Babygirl, no I can't stay, yeah, I'd rather get paid Lil' homie, you is not safe, yeah, shooters on the way I was in the Bent' truck gettin' sucked up by a bad lil' vibe, all ice on the five Ready for war, niggas don't want no smoke, I'm ready, I'ma be 'right Shoot your shot, car full of vibes, Forgiatos on the ride Make a lot of money for my family and keep a business on the side I said, "Can't talk to 'em, gotta bring the big booty vibes in the room" These niggas late like June I'm 'boutta work 'em up and take 'em to the moon You ain't safe (Uh), you ain't safe (Uh, uh, uh) In this place (Uh, uh), full of snakes (Uh) I'm on they ass, don't know my brass What's in my stash? (Woo) A lotta racks [Lil Keed:] Ho so bad, caught her a cause I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race Got shorter right now, on the wait Rollin' blue hunnids and I'm rollin' blue face I seen the shooter through the bay, they leavin' guts on your waist These nigga talking' like a duke, 'till we pull up and let it spray I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay I rock the Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe [Lil Yachty:] Nobody safe, oh no, nobody safe I been locked in, tryna go and get it out the way They ain't pity me, nobody gave a fuck, no You supposed to be at the front door, tryna figure out what I'm finna do Momma said I need to go to school, momma I don't wanna be like you Sorry momma, know a nigga late, but I'm just tryna be a millionaire I'm the one who brought the hoes in here I'm the one who put these niggas on Bitch, you skinny like a hambone Break her bed just like an ice cream cone Yeah, slime, slime, slatt, yeah Real rich nigga, fair Put a hole in her body like classic Bitch stick came with a whole stand Bitch gon' pop like, whoa Bitch gon' give me that throat Real fast, not slow [Lil Keed:] Ho so bad, caught her a cause I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race Got shorter right now, on the wait Rollin' blue hunnids and I'm rollin' blue face I seen the shooter through the bay, they leavin' guts on your waist These nigga talking' like a duke, 'till we pull up and let it spray I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay I rock the Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe |
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