Feeling Safer lyrics

[**Chorus: NorthSideBenji**]
Well f*ck it, I just spend this money like its play dough
Tied it like some K ropes
I still get the bag up off the same hoe, I'm faithful
Bro please no designer to the scene we pullin' cables
I ain't got no safe on the machine, I'm feelin' safer
f*ckin' on the dancefloor, the window, see the staple
n*gga got hit up in his stomach, lift his shirt, you see the staple
And we go see my junkie, he got horses on his stable
And we can't go for night, we put that boy up on the cable

[**Verse 1: NorthSideBenji**]
At lеast it get you hard rock, hazel or nasal
My n*gga a sure shot, hе ain't on no payroll
Just got off the phone to buy some pesos, I'm stable
Did it all alone without no label, I'm faithful
I done did this sh*t with all my partners
Stuck inside this track, they try to stop us
Now I take this sh*t right cross the border
Her sh*t feel like water
Rolex on my wrist, it feel like water
They just drop my doggys pending charges
Magic city started
My b*tch, she a magic city starter
Fly sh*t, go she lean all on her arm
Might not see tomorrow
All white lips, you might not see tomorrow
[**Chorus: NorthSideBenji**]
Well f*ck it, I just spend this money like its play dough
Tied it like some K ropes
I still get the bag up off the same hoe, I'm faithful
Bro please no designer to the scene we pullin' cables
I ain't got no safe on the machine, I'm feelin' safer
f*ckin' on the dancefloor, the window, see the staple
n*gga got hit up in his stomach, lift his shirt, you see the staple
And we go see my junkie, he got horses on his stable
And we can't go for night, we put that boy up on the cable

[**Verse 2: WhyG**]
Miracle Whip like mayo, China white you know that's 'yayo'
Too much bricks up in the banner right now, I put some on sale
I send shots to the boy like mail, and I let her coke up just like gel
Two opps, 130 clip, they share, put two hands on the gun like prayers
5K each with the cops in my ears, bust a brick open look like veneers
Got a revolver like a pioneer
I cannot f*ck on your b*tch, it's been weird
I'ma just step on that boy like some stairs
Bow when she sit on your face like a chair
Turn on that beam like Buzz-Lightyear
They glizzy-hit n*ggas and b*tches is queer
Hit him with half of the clip, premier
This Louis V monogram horse demure
More than a hundred band for the jammer
My neck, ice water, chandelier
Died with his eyes open, tryna stare
Your b*tch said the di*k too big, she scared
I keep a hammer, but not for repair
Balls, your 'mouf' got pom-pom hair
[**Chorus: NorthSideBenji**]
Well f*ck it, I just spend this money like its play dough
Tied it like some K ropes
I still get the bag up off the same hoe, I'm faithful
Bro please no designer to the scene we pullin' cables
I ain't got no safe on the machine, I'm feelin' safer
f*ckin' on the dancefloor, the window, see the staple
n*gga got hit up in his stomach, lift his shirt, you see the staple
And we go see my junkie, he got horses on his stable
And we can't go for night, we put that boy up on the cable