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T4YLOR - Nobody Safe (feat. perxeuz.) Lyrics



T4YLOR - Nobody Safe (feat. perxeuz.) Lyrics
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Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts, huh
I keep 23 .23's on me (Whoa)
I just turned like 23 michael (Whoa)
If you stupid goofy, goofys get the holes (Maddas)
Spit that pablo, get that plata o plomo
Pull up like John Wick with the stick
Outfit is Off White & the chimp
Out for the coupe with the RR
Needa relax get some R&R
Mindset like eight figures
Only keepin' the realest of real around, yeah
All authentic
Ball no dennis
Pull up like Bruce Wayne
Robin init
Keepin' the .30s 'fore any them hurt me
Stay tucked like my jewelry
So momma don't worry
Pull up in the muscle
Don't silence the muscle
We hit them and hustle
Stay handling trouble
They ooze from the uzi
They drip like jacuzzi
My goons with the toolys
Mix rum with the 40
Yacht formula 40
Evading a warrant
They wanting the forest
Pull up with the force
Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts, huh
Comin' like Mad Max
I'm suited for action like hazmat
That .40 picasso, I'm doing the Rascoe, when blowing the opps into abstract, yeah
Night sights glowin' on the 18, yeah
No need for a reticle, smoke 'em like medical, run that bitch down like a chase scene yeah
A fo on my waist, what the name means, yeah
Sawed off shotty finna Kobe, uh
Best Forrest Gump bouta roast beef, yuh
Drive by turned into a ghost scene, yeah
Blue lights floodin' down the whole street, yeah
I been with the Bens
Had to spend on a Benz
And she paying expense
In the chauffeur driven
Yeah, I been in your bitch
Breaking back when I hit
Gotta finish and dip out
I'm slick in this shit
No need for introduction
Soviet when bitches Russian
My outfit 2 times your budget
Bouta steal life, I'm abducting
Gotta feeling that you comin'
Bullets bully, better duck it
Keepin' strapped up like I'm buckled
Hitman with it, muzzle muffled, yeah
Nobody safe
I'm pulling the trigger, I remix the brain
Russian roulette, I'll do you like Cobain
Unload the auto, you fight in the rain
Lettin' it stain
Lettin' it spray
Hit up the plug complementary jane
It's safe to say
Ain't here to play
Nobody safe
(Nobody safe)
Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts, huh
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Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts, huh
I keep 23 .23's on me (Whoa)
I just turned like 23 michael (Whoa)
If you stupid goofy, goofys get the holes (Maddas)
Spit that pablo, get that plata o plomo
Pull up like John Wick with the stick
Outfit is Off White & the chimp
Out for the coupe with the RR
Needa relax get some R&R
Mindset like eight figures
Only keepin' the realest of real around, yeah
All authentic
Ball no dennis
Pull up like Bruce Wayne
Robin init
Keepin' the .30s 'fore any them hurt me
Stay tucked like my jewelry
So momma don't worry
Pull up in the muscle
Don't silence the muscle
We hit them and hustle
Stay handling trouble
They ooze from the uzi
They drip like jacuzzi
My goons with the toolys
Mix rum with the 40
Yacht formula 40
Evading a warrant
They wanting the forest
Pull up with the force
Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts, huh
Comin' like Mad Max
I'm suited for action like hazmat
That .40 picasso, I'm doing the Rascoe, when blowing the opps into abstract, yeah
Night sights glowin' on the 18, yeah
No need for a reticle, smoke 'em like medical, run that bitch down like a chase scene yeah
A fo on my waist, what the name means, yeah
Sawed off shotty finna Kobe, uh
Best Forrest Gump bouta roast beef, yuh
Drive by turned into a ghost scene, yeah
Blue lights floodin' down the whole street, yeah
I been with the Bens
Had to spend on a Benz
And she paying expense
In the chauffeur driven
Yeah, I been in your bitch
Breaking back when I hit
Gotta finish and dip out
I'm slick in this shit
No need for introduction
Soviet when bitches Russian
My outfit 2 times your budget
Bouta steal life, I'm abducting
Gotta feeling that you comin'
Bullets bully, better duck it
Keepin' strapped up like I'm buckled
Hitman with it, muzzle muffled, yeah
Nobody safe
I'm pulling the trigger, I remix the brain
Russian roulette, I'll do you like Cobain
Unload the auto, you fight in the rain
Lettin' it stain
Lettin' it spray
Hit up the plug complementary jane
It's safe to say
Ain't here to play
Nobody safe
(Nobody safe)
Nobody's Safe
Got racks in the safe
Said Benjamin Franks
Yeah, Yeah
My hittas are close
Ya'll doin' the most
Pull up in a ghost
My killas are ghosts, huh
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Writer: Grant Robertson, Luke Robertson
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Performed By: T4YLOR
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Grant Robertson, Luke Robertson

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