Lil yachty - A-team (you ain't safe)

(Zaytoven)
Ha
Zaytoven
Let's go, let's go

Hoe so bad, call her Kevin Casey
I fuck around, put the Bentley in the race
Got a shooter right now, and on the waist
Roll of blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face
I send the shooter through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist
These nigga talkin' 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 these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe

Baby girl, 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
Shift drive truck, car full of vibes, Forgiatos on the ride
Make a lot of money for my family and handle business on the side
I say, "Keed talk to 'em," yeah they bring the big booty vibes in the room
These niggas late like June
I'm 'bouta wake '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


Hoe so bad, call her Kevin Casey
I fuck around, put the Bentley in the race
Got a shooter right now, and on the waist
Roll of blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face
I send the shooter through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist
These nigga talkin' 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 these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe

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
Mama said I need to go to school, but mama I don't wanna be like you
Sorry mama, know a nigga love you, but I'm just tryna be a millionaire
I'm the one who brought the hoes in here
I'm the one who put them niggas on
Bitch, you skinny like a herringbone
Break her bed just like an ice cream cone
Yeah, slime, slime, slatt, yeah
Real rich nigga affair
Put a hole in her body like classic
Big stick came with a whole stand
Bitch gon' pop like, whoa
Bitch gon' give me that throat
Real fast, not slow

Hoe so bad, call her Kevin Casey
I fuck around, put the Bentley in the race
Got a shooter right now, and on the waist
Roll of blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face
I send the shooter through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist
These nigga talkin' 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 these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe

Writers: Miles Parks Mccollum , Raqhid Jevon Render , Semaja Render , Xavier Lamar Dotson

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