nobody really safe - southside mohammed lyrics
[hook: southside mohammed]
back to back
i got my shawty’s asking where i’m at
plug just hit me up like boy you got them goddam slaps
i got all my souljas in the building yeah they pack
you was back on twitter running fingers boy you mad
i was bagging b*tches in your city you just act
they ain’t really gang, they just repping this and that
open up that safe
n0body really safe
my dawgs on the way
we doging down the chase
[bridge: southside mohammed]
i go bari when i taste
my little hommie beat the case
and i don’t want my family talking about the charges he might face
ouuuu yea !
can’t a young n*gga get some sp*ce?
ouuuu yea !
moving with the mob ain’t safe
[verse 1: southside mohammed]
i barely mixed it , barely in my system
you got hot off gimmicks
now i’m in my bag & all my shooters never miss sh*t
ya , i go by big fish
ya , i give her tip tips
price upon my head when i land up in my district
haters know i win win
balling off the rim rim
i was baggin’ dreams while n*ggas flexing with my blueprint
boy i leave your screw split
hit you with that pull*stick
[hook: southside mohammed]
back to back
i got my shawty’s asking where i’m at
plug just hit me up like boy you got them goddam slaps
i got all my souljas in the building yeah they pack
you was back on twitter running fingers boy you mad
i was bagging b*tches in your city you just act
they ain’t really gang, they just repping this and that
open up that safe
n0body really safe
my dawgs on the way
we doging down the chase
[verse 3: reasonhd]
gahhhdbody!
b*tch i’ve been the illest from the get go
back when i was zero writing lyrics in my bedroom
papa had a curfew
i was always in the bando
plus i knew this industry was gon’ be my nintendo
and so this is why all my exes had to let go
way before these b*tches started following like echos
i was stuck on getting money hardly ever get home
tryna make it count i need the bread like monte cristo
k’dala bastshela sphelele
abakaboni sphelele
bathi baya vala siyangena
bheka lemali iyangena
buka neyingane siyangena
khulum’ iwaar ngiyaztshela
mangfun’ utshwala ngiyab’ thenga
gimme a glass of martell
i’m on a hundred and ten
i’m living my life like i’m on a f*ckin’ adventure
i could be chasing a tender, selling these tracks
or chilling with juju malema
matter of fact now i remember
tell them i’m tryna get rich for december
tell them i’m iller than all of these n*ggas
’cause i’m putting africa right in the centre
i’m from the east and i’m living in sandton
back in the hood, i’ve been building a mansion
thinking about moving my sh*t to miami
tell dj khaled to get in my mentions
we be the best
we be the best
tell mr selwyn i need him to bless us
give it a rest
give it a rest
i quarantine all you n*ggas on records
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