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“broke the safe” - otf kaine lyrics

[verse 1]
man, f*ck that talkin’, i’m done with the peace sh*t, i’m really with demons
i blew fifty on a chain last week, b*tch, i don’t need no reason
every time i hit that block, they pray i’m leavin’ — nah, i’m schemin’
caught that boy lackin’ in his beamer, left his doors wide, now he dreamin’
ain’t no cappin’, i really lost bros, that pain made me evil
if i go broke today, i’m sn*tchin’ purses, robbin’ rich people
these b*tches f*ck whoever pop, they all see*through
told shorty, “keep your clothes on,” she said, “n*gga, me too.”
every plug i met tried taxin’, i robbed the first three
i don’t do fronts, f*ck your pack, you can’t serve me
i’m in the h*llcat, ridin’ dirty, with a thirty
police fl!ck the lights, i hit the gas, b*tch, you heard me
b*tch, i’m ruthless, i don’t trust my own reflection
they say, “kaine, you too wild,” b*tch, that’s my profession
i turned pain into money, now i’m flexin’
still spin through opp blocks, teachin’ n*ggas lessons

[chorus]
bust the safe, i’m lit, i’m rich as f*ck, b*tch
all this ice on me, could freeze your lil’ clique, b*tch
glock with the drum, it dance, don’t miss, b*tch
i’m on some otf sh*t, we don’t switch, b*tch
bust the safe, i’m lit, i’m rich as f*ck, b*tch
all this ice on me, could freeze your lil’ clique, b*tch
glock with the drum, it dance, don’t miss, b*tch
i’m on some otf sh*t, we don’t switch, b*tch
[verse 2]
had to k!ll my old ways, they was snitchin’ on sight
heard he dissed on the ‘gram, so we slid same night
i’m off wock’ and a pill, b*tch, i can’t think right
but i still up that switch, make your dreams take flight
these rap n*ggas cappin’, i seen ‘em in person
whole body shook, i thought he caught a sermon
we don’t do threats, b*tch, we do worsenin’
your mama cryin’ loud, preacher rehearsin’
got blood on my amiris, f*ck it, they designer
every gun hot, every whip got recliners
tell that b*tch, “don’t play both sides, i’ll remind her”
we make murder look rich, that’s the grinder
i been up late, stackin’ fifty in a trap house
shorty wanna f*ck, said she love me — get your cap out
i don’t pillow talk, b*tch, i map routes
get the load in motion, then we max out

- otf kaine lyrics

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