"Safety First" lyrics
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Burger king for the messy bitches, IHOP for the dyke thots
Put the kush in my nice socks lids popped open like a tripod
Hands on like an iPod, you want some head why not
Trap kicking like aya bond number nine no bye bye
Big homie went fed bounty, I pray to God he put the pack down
I know some nigga kidneys bad, stop drinking put the pack down
Slide in my twitter DMs shorty want me to put the smack down
You curved me back in high school, I'm hella straight bitch you fat now
Stash it at nika house scratch that I mean aaron crib
My bad I mean ray ray crib, nae nae crib got the bae bae kids
Selling gas like an arab, fucked my old bitch tell her stay mad
Got new math got a new bitch, with a big bag and a thick ass
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Nigga sick in the membrane, I'm super sick with the pen game
Shirt off let the titties hang I'm lebron james when I switch lanes
Bought more coke than rick james and ya clique lame
Free kevin gates I'm at penn state with a thick dame with a spit game
Doing donuts cheat day, we winning nigga sweepstakes
Hit her line like a knee face 10 times a week that's a replay
A rack a day for the beach stays, real fans I don't need plays
It's a weave I can see lace, red velvet on a cheesecake
We running no competition, no toilet plate or pot to piss in
Hit my line cause I got it with me, if money involved then I'm politicking
Free my brother I'ma get em straight, denim pockets on big face
And if I die tell em let me in, I'm at the heaven gates with a milkshake
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Jewelry got big rocks, we in the game while ya bitch watch
Hit the bitch spot I'ma big thot, make her heart stop and her mouth drop
Panties drop like a soft top, book of rhymes it's a dope spot
Pack game like the rap game, sold more crack than chris rock, pookie
It used to run real low hit Gavelston by three hoes
Had big dreams making small profits, back when I was copping from niko
Fake friends I don't need those, release the tape I'm in beast mode
Money long like a peacoat, gettin deepthroat on a speedboat
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Step to Kenaysha thomas keep the fame I just want the dollars
Impala poppin wit my gualla gualla made all this profit off of baby powder...
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Burger king for the messy bitches, IHOP for the dyke thots
Put the kush in my nice socks lids popped open like a tripod
Hands on like an iPod, you want some head why not
Trap kicking like aya bond number nine no bye bye
Big homie went fed bounty, I pray to God he put the pack down
I know some nigga kidneys bad, stop drinking put the pack down
Slide in my twitter DMs shorty want me to put the smack down
You curved me back in high school, I'm hella straight bitch you fat now
Stash it at nika house scratch that I mean aaron crib
My bad I mean ray ray crib, nae nae crib got the bae bae kids
Selling gas like an arab, fucked my old bitch tell her stay mad
Got new math got a new bitch, with a big bag and a thick ass
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Nigga sick in the membrane, I'm super sick with the pen game
Shirt off let the titties hang I'm lebron james when I switch lanes
Bought more coke than rick james and ya clique lame
Free kevin gates I'm at penn state with a thick dame with a spit game
Doing donuts cheat day, we winning nigga sweepstakes
Hit her line like a knee face 10 times a week that's a replay
A rack a day for the beach stays, real fans I don't need plays
It's a weave I can see lace, red velvet on a cheesecake
We running no competition, no toilet plate or pot to piss in
Hit my line cause I got it with me, if money involved then I'm politicking
Free my brother I'ma get em straight, denim pockets on big face
And if I die tell em let me in, I'm at the heaven gates with a milkshake
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Jewelry got big rocks, we in the game while ya bitch watch
Hit the bitch spot I'ma big thot, make her heart stop and her mouth drop
Panties drop like a soft top, book of rhymes it's a dope spot
Pack game like the rap game, sold more crack than chris rock, pookie
It used to run real low hit Gavelston by three hoes
Had big dreams making small profits, back when I was copping from niko
Fake friends I don't need those, release the tape I'm in beast mode
Money long like a peacoat, gettin deepthroat on a speedboat
100 bands selling grams doing scams, check up
Bad bitch cute face hit it raw, check up
Broke nigga I came up on a lick, check up
Pray to God count the money DJ Khaled, bless up
Why you hating you should be supporting
I just wanna get this money girl I'm boring
Remember when I used to sit on porches
Now I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous
Step to Kenaysha thomas keep the fame I just want the dollars
Impala poppin wit my gualla gualla made all this profit off of baby powder...
