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lirik lagu nobody’s safe – otf boonie moe, rob49 & only the family

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[intro: rob49]
yeah
yeah ([?] the mafia, [?] cartel, n*gga, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?)

[chorus: rob49]
yeah, n0body safe when i’m outside (yeah, when i’m outside, n*gga)
yeah, n0body safe, you better play your cards right, n*gga (yeah, you better play your cards right, n*gga)
n0body safe when i’m outside (yeah, when i’m outside, n*gga)
yeah, n0body safe, you better play them cards right, n*gga (yeah, you better play them cards right, n*gga)
tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
i be with k!llers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (yeah, all they know is murder one)
yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
i was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)

[verse 1: rob49]
i just know just why n*ggas green ’cause they ain’t seen no dead body (yeah, they ain’t seen no dead body)
they ain’t seen they brother die and see the fire from they mama (see the fire from they mama)
i know what it feel like to be a boss (yeah, be a boss)
yeah, i know what it feel like to be a trapper and take a loss (yeah, be a trapper and take a loss)
i know what it feel like when them bullets hittin’ your f*ckin’ car (yeah, them bullets hittin’ your f*ckin’ car)
way before this label sh*t, man, bro ‘nem been had a&r’s (yeah, bro ‘nem been had a&r’s)
come from poverty, i been tryna grind, make it out (yeah)
they ain’t believe in a n*gga’s dreams, now they wanna come ’round for the clout (yeah)
where were you when i was starvin’, gettin’ evicted from my crib?
talked to god on my knees, i’m f*cked up, my pants down (yeah)
you ain’t tryna get no money or boss up quick, then stay from ’round (yeah)
you ain’t tryna suck no d*ck, i’ll make broski kick you out (make broski kick you out)
yeah, still trappin’, makin’ it happen, payin’ to f*ck and sh*t (payin’ to f*ck and sh*t)
i’m a trick her off ’cause, f*ck, me and my broski rich (yeah)
if it ain’t real, it ain’t me (yeah)
if i ain’t totin’ my steel, i might get k!lled on my street (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[chorus: rob49]
yeah, n0body safe when i’m outside (yeah, when i’m outside, n*gga)
yeah, n0body safe, you better play your cards right, n*gga (yeah, you better play your cards right, n*gga)
n0body safe when i’m outside (yeah, when i’m outside, n*gga)
yeah, n0body safe, you better play them cards right, n*gga (yeah, you better play them cards right, n*gga)
tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
i be with k!llers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (yeah, all they know is murder one)
yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
i was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)

[verse 2: otf boonie moe]
i be with them threats, for real, we spankin’ sh*t, we run the trenches
fightin’ two attempt murders on a police b*tch*ass because he became the witness
i ain’t tryna f*ck, i’m tryna get the lo’, so we can k!ll his witness
i was sellin’ dog, fentanyl, bustin’ down the chickens
soon as i hit the city, make a call, foenem bring my fifty
yeah, my lil’ shorty, he don’t be talkin’, he get paid for blitzin’
i do this sh*t, for real, they chasin’ clout, boy, that’s the difference
yeah, i’m in this sh*t, for real, i’m with the bros, we stand on business
soon as i hit l.a., i get pounds, send it to the trenches
i just told 49 when he hit the ‘raq, call my phone for switches
i just told my bro this n*gga trippin’, he actin’ like a witness
pop out with them switches, we did him bad, ain’t no way we missin’

[chorus: rob49]
yeah, n0body safe when i’m outside (yeah, when i’m outside, n*gga)
yeah, n0body safe, you better play your cards right, n*gga (yeah, you better play your cards right, n*gga)
n0body safe when i’m outside (yeah, when i’m outside, n*gga)
yeah, n0body safe, you better play them cards right, n*gga (yeah, you better play them cards right, n*gga)
tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
i be with k!llers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (yeah, all they know is murder one)
yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
i was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
[outro: otf boonie moe]
weed without no gun
49, what you on, brodie? you know what the f*ck goin’ on
otf sh*t, man
rest in peace king von, man, rest in peace dthang, man
y’all know how the f*ck we rockin’, man, gang

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