Off Safety - Philthy Rich, Ziggy, Dex

DJ J12, the people’s choice

Funk or Die

Traxamillion

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately, no I

I can’t trust niggas lately, I keep it off safety

Waitin' on you to keep it real, I ran out of patience

Bitches wanna take the rubber off and have my baby

A lot of fake shit been rubbin' off on her lately

You know how many niggas done changed up on me baby

Know how many bitches done fagged off on me, it’s crazy

Sippin' all this syrup, probably drive me crazy

Tryna cope with all the pain, I’m how the hood raised me

Salute to Mone and Main, how them niggas raised me

I don’t fuck with Dame Fame, no if’s, and’s, and maybe’s

My 'Frisco bitch got a shit load of Macys

I love my kids but I know my baby mama hate me

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately, no I

If I didn’t rap I’d tote this stick

Even though a nigga rap I still tote this bitch

When I was broke I always knew that I’d be rich

Even if I didn’t rap I’d still be lit

And I can’t chase these niggas

She’ll fuck a nigga man so I don’t trust these bitches

VVS on my neck, don’t try and touch these bitches

I got hollows in these clips and you gon' love these bitches, and

Shit been crazy nigga

One up top and you know Glocks don’t got no safety nigga

Run him down 'til he down, tell him face me nigga

Had to hit him one more time just for safety nigga

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately, no I

Yeah, that boy was a sucker, we don’t sympathize

Blowin' out these poles, bitch I empty mines

If you don’t go behind the gang you get penalized

Pull out an ounce for all the devils before I sip with slime

On my mama’s kids, remember all the dirt we did

That lil brother a rat, he don’t deserve to live

Ayy I been stayin' on my shit, gettin' to the bag

Aimed for a quarter last year, I’m finna triple that

It’s residue on the counter where we broke it down

I hustled at the yellow store before they tore it down

Pythons in a line, I’m finna mow it down

Osama llama Bin Laden how I roll around

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately

No I can’t trust niggas lately

No I keep mine off safety

No I been gettin' to the money, no

I can’t trust niggas lately, no I