paroles de chanson Safety Off - CusaX

That shit gonna flop
Two K you made, shit, let me stop
Had to drop out on that whack ass deal
Lost my mind in a rap, that's real
Meanwhile, you was sitting in the back
Plannin' on rakin' everyone cash
Talkin' bout rape not rap, fuck that
Say fifty percent for the rap, fuck that
You a sample flipper, no offence
Ain't givin' you no ten of my cents
Fake real, you a gangster still?
Sayin' I was the best to hear
When I stuck that remix on your desk
Re-thunk my play, my interests
Saw those leaks and fuckin' threads
Drippin' blood, buckets of sweat
Man's a vulture, cancel culture
You got shot by that, I told you
Don't go think like "fuck the system"
Now that you done been a victim
Sayin' it's all for shock
A line you crossed, no doubt at all
JB, man, you dropped the ball
Popped the ball so stop the brawl
Now, it's a cover up
You were just tellin' us how you avoidin' the other ones
Callin' you out for your act like I shoulda done
Why stick around when the boys tellin' me to run?
You can't run from this shit
I will bring your consequences
Change your name, fuckin' bail
I will be hot on your trail

Takin' my aim at y'all
Takin' my turn, my play, my ball
Loadin' my clip right now
Safety off, you rappers sit right down
Takin' my aim at y'all
Takin' my turn, my play, my ball
Loadin' my clip right now
Safety off, you rappers sit right down

Talkin' 'bout "hypocrite," so cool
Tellin' him what he can't tell you
Somebody say somethin' so cruel
Bitch, how the fuck? He just quote you (Bitch)
Think you hot like Stockton
Tellin' me I should block him
Only when he called you out
And tells me I should ditch the project
There is no beef to have
No back and forth in a beat, in fact
Just layin' out all of the facts
All this shit, the truth and that's that (That's that)
Tas is a better you than you will ever be!
Champy could body in rappin' ability!
Cusa the prodigy you would just kill to be!
You just a wannabe Jay, I'm a centerpiece!
I don't mind you and Champ are cool
Fine by mine he a friend of you
I won't wrap him in this shit
But I will rap to finish this
Don't be deaf, you heard my answer
You deserve the fuckin' cancel
You just earned my fuckin' shrapnel
Get back on the fuckin' map now

Tellin' me keep this quiet (Quiet!)
Don't know what your sayin'
Dominate like you back on the ropes (Yuh)
So stop fuckin playin'
Copy all these wannabe thrones (Hov!)
You'll never make it
Brawny maybe already gone (You fucked up!)
Locked in the basement

Takin' my aim at y'all
Takin' my turn, my play, my ball
Loadin' my clip right now
Safety off, you rappers sit right down
Takin' my aim at y'all
Takin' my turn, my play, my ball
Loadin' my clip right now
Safety off, you rappers sit right down