Fill Another Safe - Curren$y

Some of your homies wasting space not carrying their weight

Smiling in your face while wishing they can take your place

What you do?

Keep them niggas in the loop

What they do?

Sit in the dark and plot on you

Game of Thrones this winter, rainy and cold this is known

Highed up mind blown to cope with living in this war zone

Smoking for the soldiers who ain’t going home

Some journeys you must make alone

But I lit this gas for you my nigga

Fueled for the paper mission driven to go and get it

Slept on me woke up to me in a Bentley diaper shitted not tinted

Recognize a legend was sitting in it

Commit that image to memory

Fresh to death still living

Reminiscing Iceberg Slim and his eight women

Not that camera pimpin I was never with

I ran with the realest I know every step I take I represent ‘em

Couldn’t see another way

Fuck it fill another safe my nigga

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

We got money put away

We got more money on the way

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Made a heavy bag today

And I ain’t even hit the stage I just walked through the club and waved

Sat in the VIP section with my set and I got blazed

Joints of my own strain not confused, super dazed

But I see through the haze directly to the fetti

Stack it up Andretti bout money I ain’t never played

This is serious business I don’t joke about digits

Rubber bands round them bitches

Stacked up where we can fit em

Bury some under the building

Bury some under the backyard right by the attack dog

Put some in the wall homie I know we’ll never fall we still ball

We right back the next day

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe

We got money on the way

We got money put away

Fuck it fill another safe

Fuck it fill another safe yea