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play it safe - kb mike lyrics

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[intro: kb mike]
(let that sh*t ride, eighty8)
play it safe, it’s a couple of k!llers
ain’t ridin’ if the car ain’t tinted
on the block with some apes and gorillas
play it safe, it’s a couple of k!llers, oh yeah
uh, uh, uh

[chorus: kb mike]
on the block with some apes and gorillas
play safe, it’s a couple of k!llers
i ain’t ridin’ if the car ain’t tinted
i’m a real street n*gga, be standin’ on business
runnin’ to paper like i’m into fitness
n*ggas say they gon’ k!ll me, they didn’t
n*gga said he was gon’ catch me slippin’, but i’m still alive, so i see who winnin’
gen 5 when i ride though the city, with the guys and they all get busy
fifty k on your head, wan’ see a n*gga dead, everyday we gon’ ride with fifty (uh, everyday we gon’ ride with fifty)
slide, get busy
pullin’ up where he stay, pullin’ up where he lay, he better run
better hope that he run fast enough (oh)
it was too many shots, had to bag him up (oh, oh, oh)

[verse 1: kb mike]
i was out in them slums, broke as a crumb, sleepin’ on floors like a bum (bum)
ain’t have nothin’, but i kept a gun
you play with me, sendin’ you up to god with the rest of my opps (opps)
i got a glock with a drum, we won’t stop ’til it’s done (done)
we won’t stop ’til you done, you better hope we don’t come, you better hope you can run (run)
out in them trenches, robbin’ n*ggas, was out on a mission
like a dog, my shorties get vicious
we pop out and bl!ck ’em, we pop out and hit ’em
play with them and i bet they get crazy (i bet)
i been thuggin’ since i was a baby
bullyin’ n*gga and that’s why they hate me
came from the gutter, but, n*gga, i made it (but, n*gga, i made it)
we went from hoopin’ to carryin’ guns
we was some shorties with air force 1s
we went to school with glocks with a drum, that b*tch go, “dun*a*nun, nun*nun*a*nun, nun*nun*a*nun”
i ain’t gon’ run from nothin’
know we made from somthin’ from nothin’
all this money i spunt, hundred k in a month and it still ain’t enough
i was a shorty just chasin’ a bag (just chasin’ a bag)
my favorite class was math
he died (yeah, he died), he tried to hit that cut, but he wasn’t fast (no, he wasn’t fast)
he crashed, got smashed, got splashed
fifty rounds in that mag’, that’s sad that he got left in the past, d*mn (oh, got left in the past)
[chorus: kb mike]
on the block with some apes and gorillas
play safe, it’s a couple of k!llers (couple of k!llers)
i ain’t ridin’ if the car ain’t tinted
i’m a real street n*gga, be standin’ on business (be standin’ on business)
runnin’ to paper like i’m into fitness (like i’m into fitness)
n*ggas say they gon’ k!ll me, they didn’t (k!ll me, they didn’t)
n*gga said he was gon’ catch me slippin’, but i’m still alive, so i see who winnin’ (oh*ah)
gen 5 when i ride though the city (when i ride through the city), with the guys and they all get busy (and they all get busy)
fifty k on your head, wan’ see a n*gga dead, everyday we gon’ ride with fifty (everyday we gon’ ride with fifty)
slide, get busy
pullin’ up where he stay, pullin’ up where he lay, he better run
better hope that he run fast enough
it was too many shots, had to bag him up

[verse 2: dcg bsavv]
like, grrt, they can’t back the switch up
i seen real*ass gangsters b*tch up (grrt, grrt)
n*ggas was preachin’ to us, they tricked us (they did)
she want a body, i build my b*tch up
i’m real, i don’t wanna hear rich stuff (huh)
he talkin’ money, this n*gga ain’t got nothin’
grown ass man, a n*gga can’t front nothin’ (grown ass)
a n*gga can’t play me, the streets i come from (at all)
tell me where you goin’ (tell me where you goin’)
the streets is what i come from (the streets is what i come from)
tell me where you goin’ (tell me where you goin’)
the streets is what i come from (the streets is what i come from)
i’m livin’ (i’m livin’)
my friends lit (my friends), my b*tch lit (my b*tch)
real trench sh*t (trench baby)
we’ll trap for shoes, we ain’t goin’ to school (at all)
if big bro goin’, then i’m goin’
if he blowin’, then i’m blowin’ too
[chorus: kb mike & dcg shun]
on the block with some apes and gorillas
play safe, it’s a couple of k!llers (couple of k!llers)
i ain’t ridin’ if the car ain’t tinted
i’m a real street n*gga, be standin’ on business (be standin’ on business)
runnin’ to paper like i’m into fitness (like i’m into fitness)
n*ggas say they gon’ k!ll me, they didn’t (k!ll me, they didn’t)
n*gga said he was gon’ catch me slippin’, but i’m still alive, so i see who winnin’ (oh*ah)
gen 5 when i ride though the city (when i ride through the city), with the guys and they all get busy (and they all get busy)
fifty k on your head, wan’ see a n*gga dead, everyday we gon’ ride with fifty (everyday we gon’ ride with fifty)
slide, get busy
pullin’ up where he stay, pullin’ up where he lay, he better run
better hope that he run fast enough
it was too many shots, had to bag him up (grrt, yeah)

[verse 3: dcg shun]
n*ggas be countin’, ain’t addin’ up (addin’ up)
uh, my top ten bad as f*ck
a b*tch see me and she down to f*ck (f*ck)
a b*tch meet me it’s bound to be luck (good luck)
uh, i got it, you know it ain’t tucked (uh*huh)
uh, i’m speedin’ and goin’ over humps (humps)
look, i got ‘bows, you would think that’s runtz
it’s a hundred of your n*ggas, but one got a gun, uh, boom (one got a gun)
kick in the door, don’t run
b*tch get down, i ain’t uppin’ for fun
this lame*ass n*gga keep uppin’ his gun
the hood on my back and i’m goin’ like uh
mm, i love what she do with her tongue (her tongue)
she eatin’ the d*ck and ain’t leavin’ a crumb (crumb)
uh, it’s your b*tch makin’ me cum (cum)
i really be him, but i’m one of them ones, ones (one of them ones)
i need to know right now (uh*huh, tell me)
uh, don’t pack your sh*t up and then just leave my house (uh*huh)
i need to know right now (tell me)
uh, is n*ggas ridin’ or just around for clout? (uh*huh)
[chorus: kb mike]
on the block with some apes and gorillas
play safe, it’s a couple of k!llers (couple of k!llers)
i ain’t ridin’ if the car ain’t tinted
i’m a real street n*gga, be standin’ on business (be standin’ on business)
runnin’ to paper like i’m into fitness (like i’m into fitness)
n*ggas say they gon’ k!ll me, they didn’t (k!ll me, they didn’t)
n*gga said he was gon’ catch me slippin’, but i’m still alive, so i see who winnin’ (oh*ah)
gen 5 when i ride though the city (when i ride through the city), with the guys and they all get busy (and they all get busy)
fifty k on your head, wan’ see a n*gga dead, everyday we gon’ ride with fifty (everyday we gon’ ride with fifty)
slide, get busy
pullin’ up where he stay, pullin’ up where he lay, he better run
better hope that he run fast enough
it was too many shots, had to bag him up

[outro: kb mike]
uh, uh, oh, on the block with some apes and gorillas
play safe, it’s a couple of k!llers
uh, uh, uh, uh, on the block with some apes and gorillas
play safe, it’s a couple of k!llers

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