Lyrics So High - TEC , Peezy

It ain't safe outside
No, it ain't safe outside
No, it ain't safe outside

My old head say he don't like them switches
Them bitches spit too fast
Say he trying to make bullet count, he want the clip to last
Cook a nigga like a stove, like a spatula flip his ass up
Hoppin' out an Acura shootin' accurate six 2's then I'm back

Lil' one talking all this top and she must think he raw something
We go hop out when it pop off and we leave the car running
Stolen rod, this bitch gon' fold them up like Origami
That chopper go to dumpin' have a nigga Forest Gumpin

Every time the opps pop out, they die
'Cause it ain't safe outside
Stolo with stolen plates when we slide
And we tote Baby Drakes and 4-5's
That why the murder rate so high
Purple Heart generals to my spiders and they stepping on command
That why the murder rate so high
Soon as we get the drop, we spin the block with switches, we ain't playin

They get the drop, no, they ain't playing
Them youngins out they fucking top
They shoot shit, look like they in the army when they hop out the car
Seen a nigga trolling on the 'Gram, they caught him at the bar
Thought he was finna pull off in his car, but he ain't make it far

20 on your head, we ain't gon' stop, you better not make me start
Don't be outside sitting in your car, that bitch get left in park
Young OG, I've been out in these streets since 106 & Park
Vampire shit, we come alive as soon as it get dark

Told my youngin bring me back his head, I wanna read his thoughts
I wanna see what he was thinking when he went up against us
My youngin could have been in the lead, but now he jumping fences
Love me to death he told me, Ghetto just point him out, I'll get him

Keep my wolves fed they be begging for beef
Only reason you ain't dead 'cause the feds did a sweep
I got that lean macaroni bookoo heads up on it
I carry it like I'm married to this bitch, a holy matrimony

Lit 'em up just like Ferris
Thuggin' 'til they barren
Luwop Hussein Bomb Shit
Put me on the list with the terrorist
Send some shots to us now they going to catch them back
Holding them switches when they glitch and we perfect
To get your partner that's the extra head

5 gen when I spin, bitch, I'm pressure
Break a ball charm, drop a ten, nothing lesser
Bitch you're trying to gas me up, but I'm a Tesla
Bitch, pull up with that plan make her dance like fiesta
Make them do the cha cha
That duurrr, no, fa fa
Bitch drop something when you spin, all that pop shooting got the block hot
I got a show tonight, know that I was probably on the way
Holding my glizzy like a mic when I be on the stage

Every time the opps pop out, they die
'Cause it ain't safe outside
Stolo with stolen plates when we slide
And we tote Baby Drakes and 4-5's
That why the murder rate so high
Purple Heart generals to my spiders and they stepping on command
That why the murder rate so high
Soon as we get the drop, we spin the block with switches, we ain't playin