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Starlito

Off Safety

 

Off Safety

(album: Trapstar - 2018)


[Starlito:]
I see the hate all in ya'll faces
I bet that you wish we could swap places
But Losses I took you could not take em
It's off safety
(On me buddy)

I used to pop a seal and then just pour that shit
Hop behind the wheel & then I floor that shit (Skrtt skrt)
(Gone)
Ya'll don't keep it real, I just ignore that shit (ignore that shit)
Hundred dollar bills, I counted 46, a four & a split
Buy that, then I front thatt, that's a quarter brick
Still be on them trees like christmas ornaments
Imported this from Oregon
Drop step brothers four right back on tour again
If that don't work, fuck it, boil spin, cook it to the oil, rinse

[Trapperman Dale:]
Okay that's non sene, won't glorify that content
I gave 45 hundred to my lawyer, just to fight it
Some shit don't excite me, like a basic bitch with some nikes
I lost 225 in the house, trying to hide shit while I'm grinding
You won't find me, I'm in the fast lane
Got a call that the bag came
Got another call from a bitch that say she had came on and I'm knowing that
Cooked a four, cause he ordered that
I'ma grind hard, I ain't going back
Dodging vice, cause I floored that
Got my whores back, drinking cognac
Sippin lean, sippin red high tech
Crack a jar, cracked the pyrex
Two hundred hundreds, this my last that I'm putting in a fire so I'm on that
Bad yellow bone hold that
Mr bobby house, I'm at the door mat
I'm the one you calling, where the dope at
Catching low craps, where the pole at On me, On me

[Starlito:]
I see the hate all in ya'll faces
I bet that you wish we could swap places
But Losses I took you could not take em
It's off safety
(On me buddy)

done

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