Die Mondez – SAFE Lyrics
SAFE Lyrics by Die Mondez
Ayy
Uh
Play it safe bruh
Stay in your lane bruh
Please don’t you make that mistake bruh
Play with my paper, and you get ate up, uh
Lit lit like Bic
I might hit my lick, huh
Than I hit your B!tch, huh huh, yeah, yeah
I I don’t get my split
Than I don’t leave my crib
No we don’t take no flicks, nah, yeah [Verse] Big spliff when I’m lighting up
I was gonna hit your B!tch but she wasn’t fine enough
Never hesitated once when it come to the bag
Show me where the money, know a niqqa signing up
I was bottom of thе barrel, now a niqqa climbing up
Climbing up yeah, climbing up yeah
I startеd up with the niqqas
Now I’m at the top with my dawgs
Built this sh!t up from the floor
Seen it all before
niqqa you can’t lie to us, yeah
Water on me like a river
I know they riding my wave
They hopping aboard, it’s mediocre they applaud
niqqas need to tighten up, yeah
They used to close the doors
But me and my niqqas we breaking and entering
fvck it, we take what we want
That’s including your spot and your spouse
Seen a lil’ bit of cheese turn a solid niqqa into a mouse
Don’t even know what like half of this sh!t is about
niqqas act up for the clout, yeah, yeah
They cannot link with us, I leave ’em all in the dust
You boys a facade, your story is a bust
See you ain’t the niqqa that you said you was, huh
I know some goons in the dirty, they ride with the stick like they play Metal Slug
Supplying the bounce I’m the plug, huh
Plug, uh
[Chorus] Please don’t you make that mistake bruh
Play it safe bruh
Stay in your lane bruh
Please don’t you make that mistake bruh
Play with my paper, and you get ate up
[Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah
Lit lit like Bic
I might hit my lick, huh
Than I hit your B!tch, huh huh, yeah, yeah
I I don’t get my split
Than I don’t leave my crib
No we don’t take no flicks, nah, yeah [Chorus] Please don’t you make that mistake bruh
Play it safe bruh
Stay in your lane bruh
Please don’t you make that mistake bruh
Play with my paper, and you get ate up
[Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah
Lit lit like Bic
I might hit my lick, huh
Than I hit your B!tch, huh huh, yeah, yeah
I I don’t get my split
Than I don’t leave my crib
No we don’t take no flicks, nah, bruh