SAFE SEX COMPLEX! lyrics

Grand rising ladies and gentlemen, you are now tuned into n*gga (?) radio, if you white listening to this, you have the n*gga pass, but just for this once, so use it wisely
Uh, you look like what I be using on my girl n*gga
"Uhh, what?"
b*tch you 'bout dumb as f*ck
It's a wrap for all you pus*y n*ggas, yeah, you kinda suck
There's nothing to protect you di*khead, go get your pockets up
(?) you n*ggas, (?) when it's popular
I'm positive that if you run up on me then I'm popping sh*t
Lock it in n*gga, mag-numbing n*ggas get f*cked up
(?) n*gga, ain't it obvious?
I only rock the AF1's cuz they look sexy on me
I'm only copping from that thrift cuz it look fresher on me
Mother f*ckers never change
Don't tell you are not cеnts, two face n*ggas coin tossing
f*ck with that mental on me
Prеssure on me don't paint the picture (?) on me
I ain't got no opponent, n*ggas won't get that (?) from me
Dead end n*gga
My energy something precious to me
Why would I give it to a f*ck n*gga who
Uh
n*ggas worshipping but who the real G's us n*gga
All you n*ggas b*tch made (?) sun n*gga
But imma take the heat for that like pre-made blunts n*gga
(?) three shots, see red blood n*gga
At (?) he so black, cavaliers (?)
That's (?) n*gga, come back to the heat, f*ck brawn n*gga
Skinny as the f*ck, but I still got big arms n*gga
Used to beat off to the b*tches that I now f*ck on n*gga
Uh, you look like what I be using on my girl n*gga
"Uhh, what?"
b*tch you 'bout dumb as f*ck
It's a wrap for all you pus*y n*ggas, yeah, you kinda suck
There's nothing to protect you di*khead, go get your pockets up
(?) you n*ggas, (?) when it's popular
I'm positive that if you run up on me then I'm popping sh*t
Lock it in n*gga, mag-numbing n*ggas get f*cked up
(?) n*gga, ain't it obvious?
b*tch, damn, look
Don't you got a man, the f*ck we look like doing one night stands
b*tches understand that if you like them then they in yo hands
b*tches call me handsome cuz I'm nerdy and I'm calling shots
Feel like f*cking Santa, she get handsy when I hold a box
None of my n*ggas "Ah, Eh"
None of n*ggas orthodox
We drilling sh*t like orthodontists
Bad b*tches don't order sonic
Bad b*tches get "4 for 4's"
Angel number 444
German homie "Okie doke"
Cracker homie sniffing coke
Thank that I ain't awkward anymore, cuz now I'm stroking hoed
Cracker homie sniffing coke
(?) guy, I'm smoking dope
b*tches f*ck off overdose
Thank that I ain't overdose
I wanna feel like Jesus, with them sandals, when he float on oceans
That n*ggas b*tch is giving you attention if you ain't got no motion
Sometimes I wish I was joking
b*tch keep asking me to be open
Should I keep going or...
Wait bro hold up pause
Shout out the ex hoes who really (?)
(?) I got rich, so kiss my f*cking underpants
f*ck that, these n*ggas smoking on that Uncle Sam's
f*ck me in the street, and n*ggas (?) but I got bigger plans
Yeah, cuz I got bigger plans
b*tch, go get some bigger pants
On God
(?) pants ass n*gga
Itty bitty pants ass n*gga
With them tight ass jeans