Think is time you know
By now you should know
I don't need space
Dont need to be safe
I'm dropping tape next year
Man watch out next year
I mean look out for the young nigga
I Don't need her dowg go with her
Everything getting so clear
'Cause you know I'm a go getter
I'm about to hit face hold me back
Can someone please hold me back
I never run out of flows
Lit like my clothes
I don't mean candle when i say lit
If you got a problem gotta fix it
Way too far do you get it
Ahead of time do you get it
Or should i make it more clear
Should i make it more lear
Should i uh
Girl you know i need your love
I'm blowing up right now
Keep Going never give up
My emotions are intact
I'm making an impact
On everyone i know
No no no no no oh yeaa
Okay free smoke
I get free doe
By doe i mean money
Matter fact i need money
For my dowgs and family
I don't think you understanding
That i divide a fraction
Low moves like a traction
I'm from the trenches
Where nobody is paying attention
For me dubie and ong
But i ignore it
Ima make noise when the time comes
Ima be ready
Question is will they be ready
This line from who who
Yes that song who who
Cooking in a trey
While i make songz
I'm referring to Trey songz
Now you get that line, coz i wanna move on
Wanna carry on with this song
Niggas to basic smoking bong
I'm too off to be on
I'm too on to be off
Why is it taking to long
Just for me to blow
T.H up and he grown
He dropping an album soon
Not now coz it's way too cool
That's why you have to wait
Big to lose nothing to lose
Comfortable
God damn girl you way too loose
Loosen up so we can groove
Why you still, you uptight
Standing upright , no i mean left
Writing my wrongs, even though I'm right
I hate to fight dark in the light
Going mia going outta sight
Changing my Lane going to Tory
I'm so sorry
I don't know why I'm saying sorry
I'm being me, I'm being her
No I'm not gay, but i be grey
Not that gray from 50 shades
But alan gray not throwing shade
But either way, I'm not in the sun
Bht he gotta pun no thb he gotta son
But he hiding the kid
I don't know why he hiding the kid
Not social and not in the mix
D**k to big just to fit
Checking the time it's 12AM
Saturday the 21st
21st of what, 21st of what
Ah dowg check your date
Don't be lazy
Ima drop this or maybe
Just maybe
Nobody’s Safe was written by Oneil Griffins.