Ain’t Safe lyrics

[Intro: Sheff G]
(Great John on the beat the way)
Look, look

[Chorus: Sheff G]
Look, they know we ain't come to play, uh
They know we ain't come to— Look
They say words don't hurt, better watch what you say, uh, look
Call me, yeah, I'm on the way, uh
Call me, yeah, I'm on the— Look
They know we ain't come to play, look

[Verse 1: Sheff G]
Let me get a tomato pizza, 'cause I don't eat cheese, but I get cheese like it's a pizzeria
I'on gotta cap why they call me Sheff, 'cause you know the streests, I feed 'em
Oh, I get bread, Panera
Shorty want me, look, all up in her face like mascara
Look, Fresh, that's the cous', told me, "Stick to the plan, n*gga"
And we like some crabs with it, 'cause we came up out the sand with it
Different states but I land with it, right now I'm in the lands with it
Look, n*ggas know, move, Shooter Gang, n*gga
I be damned if I let 'em, disrespect me and get away with it
I be damned if I let 'em, get up on me like I don't stay with it
I get money through the pain, reason why so many change
n*ggas better stay up in they lane, look, I don't even wanna pave
Way before the checks, way before the deals, we'll go and get it, uh
I can't rap about the drills, 'cause I know they're listen, and we really live it, uh, look
You was poppin' pills, we was robbin' steel, get to poppin' n*ggas, uh, look
This is just bars, we don't need indictments from a lyric, look
Look, reppin' all a n*gga got, I remember postin' on the block
I remember chasin' down the opps, I was on the news fleein' cops
Look, ten milly for the bun, 1.5 for the bail
Look, spent a honey bun on my first chain, put the chef hat as the bill
[Chorus: Sheff G & Dee Billz]
Look, uh, they know we ain't come to play, uh
They know we ain't come to— Uh, look
They say words don't hurt, better watch what you say, uh, look
Call me, yeah, I'm on the way, uh
Call me, yeah, I'm on the— Uh, look (Said I'm on the way)
They know we ain't come to play, look (Grrah-grrah)

[Verse 2: Dee Billz]
On that— On that block we got more than eleven, huh
I told that boy if he scared, then he better go see the reverend
G-Grrah, shoot over the top 'cause I got the height like Kevin
b*tch, said if I throw a shot, I bet he catch it like— Damn, damn
We ain't come here to play, talkin' money, we gettin' the cake, on bro
Ridin' 'round in the Wraith (Skrrt), every time that we pull up we put on a show (n*gga)
I-I'm in the party, I'm vibin', I'm doin' my bop (Doin' my bop)
For me, her panties drop, mwuah, 'cause I got the town on lock
I got this sh*t in a frenzy, uh, I'm not a quiz, don't test me
Too deep, it's just me and Jenny
In the club, we threw like twenty, n*gga
Everybody get ready, it's 'bout to get heavy
Like, like, why n*ggas braggin' 'bout sh*t that we did already?
Tell 'em n*ggas to catch up, n*ggas mad they're losin' the race
Oh, he wanna ball? Check up
He don't score, he gettin' replaced
O-Or we outside in the city, not duckin' nobody
H-Hop out all black like Bobby
Bro play with sticks like hockey, n*gga
[Verse 3: Fresh G]
I could never go out like a chump, n*ggas know I stand ten toes
Or I heard I can get it from Paul, I told Peter pay me what he owe
He was chucklin', bluffin', talkiin' hot, so we left the n*gga in the cold
Bro gon' keep layin' n*ggas down till his bankroll can't fold
Told 'em n*ggas I'm here for the money, don't let me get on my sh*t
Yeah, I hit 'em, talk about a blitz, I got Ocho and it's fifth
Lil' n*ggas playin', disrespect, like, the pair of bro got a switch
Know them n*ggas wish your name, free Freshman, tell 'em boys, "Get off my di*k"
You know exactly the reason why they mad, I'm the reason why he can't p*ss
'Cause them bullets that hit up his kidneys left him flimsy tryna diss
Call up [?], do it for the back-end, make his hat spin for them trips
Hope you don't think I'm just rappin', 'cause I really reload clips
Send my 'ooter to him, he gon' do it to 'em like a teacher chalk sh*t
Had this one opp, he had hollow toes, all he did was talk sh*t
I told lil' bro 'oot 'em out the car, he said, "You know I like to walk sh*t"
My young savage don't give a f*ck, 'oot a n*gga, then he hawk spit
Tryna take off on a set, so the .17 put five in his T-shirt, you know I'm a vet
It don't take sh*t to get a n*gga cooked, all I gotta do is call Sheff
They know Shooter Gang gon' shoot, n*gga, that's oof, n*gga, all net
That's coof, n*gga, all net

[Chorus: Sheff G]
Look, they know we ain't come to play, uh
They know we ain't come to— Look
They say words don't hurt, better watch what you say, uh, look
Call me, yeah, I'm on the way, uh
Call me, yeah, I'm on the— Look
They know we ain't come to play, look