s(A)fe

Pack my shit up

I called a lyft

And when i slammed the door, i was off heroin

Ain't nobody give a shit bout what im sayin

If you got a problem

But you don't know me

I walk untouched

That's all you need to know

But if you play your cards right

You might end up wit some shots thru your window

Ah

Why you act so brave?

Why you think we da same?

Why you think i did this for the fame?

I'm tryna

Ah, hold up real quick

Blow your brains out on the pavement

When this money talkin

Cant hear what you sayin

You wanna die young

But i know you fuckin playin

And my bitch

She straight cakin

N my weed

Best believe it's all Jamaican

H&K leave ya hangin

Like a dummy mother fucker that's all i'm sayin

I saw her eyes

I knew she was bakin

And not

The kind

In the kitchen

Where i'm whippin

And then dippin

After i'm finished

Fuckin on your bitches

Ha

Yea i'm ripping

Thru her leggings

Ha

N she love that shit

She ain't stressing

Over nothing

I leave her

10k in a Louis bag

I ain't bluffing

See you next time honey i ain't here for the lovin