Nobody Safe lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Trel
The Heroes

[Verse]
Been thinkin' to myself, like why the f*ck they hate on me?
When I ain't around, they talkin' down, they gon' try to play on me
That pus*y boy think I'm lackin', must not know it stay on me
Fifty plus another fifty, that's what this b*tch take on it
They wake the city up and drop, I told them b*tches wait on it
Catch him in his grandmom house and put that f*ckin' K on him
And it ain't no coppin' out, so, b*tch, you better pray on it
Funerals and t-shirts with your f*cking face on it
Can't get no peace since they been watching my move
I really been stressing from all the sh*t I go through
They wasn't accepting my calls, what the f*ck I do to you?
Eyes closed, I seen loud jackets me in the room
Nobody but me, myself, and who?
f*ck trust, can't put my trust in him or you
You don't trust me so why the f*ck should I trust you?
You don't love me so why the f*ck should I love you?
And all that sh*t was fake that you had told me
And all that sh*t I hate, the truth is what you showed me
And better yet, the only way I did f*ck with you
Is from the sh*t that you told me (Damn)
Oh-woah, hurt to my soul
Oh-woah, my life felt froze
Oh-woah, I really don't know
Oh-woah, I'm losing control
My body aching, I'm getting tired of this sh*t
I'm tired of waiting, I'm getting tired of this sh*t
I wanna wake up, but I'm so tired of this sh*t
And all love do is hurt, I wanna smile from this sh*t
Oh-woah, I'm tryna rise from this sh*t
Oh-woah, they tryna pull me down from this sh*t
Oh-woah, they think I stayed from 'round all this sh*t
Oh-woah-woah
Oh-woah, I can't be found in this b*tch
They lookin' for me, b*tch, I'm way up off the ground in this b*tch
You f*ck with me, then it's up, it's goin' down in this b*tch
You f*ck with me, then it's stuck, you goin' down in this b*tch
Oh-woah, b*tch, you a clown and I know it
And I got them bands in my account, I ain't gotta show it
I used to walk around with fifty bands and they couldn't ignore it
Through all the stress, I'm still blessed, that's why I'm thanking the Lord
b*tch, we clutchin' on them cutters, swing this b*tch like a sword
Since he fat mouthin' on Insta', I'ma step on that boy
We gon' hop out with some big sh*t that'll shut down your car
23, b*tch, we gon' creep, we all ready for war, ayy
I ain't got no time to play
All my n*ggas clutchin' on them f*ckin' K's
You move wrong, and I swear to God we spray
At your door, we gon' kill your ass today
Ain't nobody safe
n*gga, f*ck that, you ain't safe, b*tch
Draco, I bang
I'm in love 'cause she'll face it
Two clips with tape
That's full of lead, this b*tch erase, b*tch
It's a cold game
That's why we ride around with eight years