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Safe*
Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
Virgo World
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
G-Fazo's on me when I walk in the street
Ain't with no gang, bitch, I came like two deep
She like, "Tecca, chill, because you goin' too deep"
I made her come and now she hugging on me
They use to doubt me, now she fuckin' on me
Balenciaga, I mixed it with Celine
She in my DM and she say she a freak
She in my DM and she wanna get freaky
Yeah, pull up, you say you a freak
Lil' bitch, say my name like The Weeknd
I'm countin' this money, n***a, to the weekend
Lightin' an opp too get even
Fake-ass n***as, I'm happy that we met
Ball every season, every day we feastin'

[Chorus]
I'm in Penthouse with the stars on the roof like a Wraith
Yeah, n***a, I'm safe
I'm with the gang and I got me the grip in the place
Yeah, n***a, I'm safe
N***a, you try to run up with the gang in the place
Yeah, I know that I'm safe
And every scene we pull up, yeah, we gone make a parade
Yeah, I know that I'm— I know that I'm safe
I know that I'm— I know that I'm safe
I know that I'm— I know that I'm safe
I know that I'm— I know that I'm safe
I know that I'm— I know that I'm safe, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Had to kick her out, seen the bitch takin' pictures
She a baddie, man, she don't need no filters
She givin' cat and she don't got no whiskers
She talkin' loud, man, that bitch do not whisper
I know I'm Tecca but before it say mister
She my missus, how the fuck I'ma miss her?
Can't waste no time 'cause this shit an adventure
Wake up and thank God 'cause you know that we blessed up
Before all these Bentleys, before all these bands
Before all these bitches, before all these Benjis
Before all this fame, before all this money
Before the whole gang, before the whole army
Before all these haters, before all these fans
Before all these stans, before I was Tecca
I still was that n***a but I am still next up
They say that I'm humble but I am still flexed up
And you better pray for mercy if you against us
Got like six senses but my seventh sensed up
Lil' boy, we the Angels, you know that you messed up
You think you can beat us, that shit got me vexed up
Italian [?] is not no [?]
You think that you evil, n***a, you the [?]
Could've took over the world, n***a, but you messed it up
They say that I'm good but I know I'm incredible
I still get no credit, I know that I'm credible
I'm chasing this green, n***a, like a vegetable
And n***as they sad, because we don't mess with you
Yeah, you could be mad, I won't see what you finna do
Like Mortal Kombat, yeah, my boys they will finish you
I'm hittin' this thot 'til the [?]
It's like everyday, man, I'm catch a new W
You catching these L's, man, I thought it was fun to you
I drive to the money, you think I'm finna run to you?
You trippin' lil' bitch, yeah, I think I am done with you
And bro in the stu' and we smokin' a blunt or two
With my Timb's in the storm, yeah, that's what the jungle do
N***a, I'm in New York but I'm not in the jungle
If you keep a hundred, I'll keep it a hundred too
Or maybe a hundred and twenty two
And brodie, he got that .22
Bitches on me, yeah, boy, what the money do
Anything I say, you believe, you gullible
She like, "Tecca, eat me, baby, please," I am really full
If you give me neck or you could pass me a friend or two
It's a walk through, twenty bands what I'm runnin' through
You could meet me there 'cause the price is not flexible
She obsessed with fuckin', man, she say I'm a sex symbol
She like my smile and I don't even got dimples