paroles de chanson Keep You Safe - No PT feat. PSJ Avery
New
scat
or
the
cat
I
just
got
it
in
matte
black
On
the
map
like
Dora
with
glocks
in
my
backpack
Imma
bust
no
discussion
just
duck
nigga
Aflac
Sexy
bitch
and
her
ass
fat
I
kick
her
outta
the
crib
if
her
head
ain't
looking
like
Ash
kash
I
know
how
to
add
still
was
cheating
In
math
class
Treat
the
hoe
like
a
relay
I
run
it
and
pass
that
Pockets
looking
like
Lizzo
these
bitches
is
so
fat
She
tryna
text
us
ain't
talking
bout
Houston
We
gone
divide
his
head
we
couldn't
find
a
solution
You
niggas
broke
and
dumb
useless
In
love
with
ya
mother
I'm
fucking
on
Susan
Words
can't
explain
what
I
spent
on
this
cuban
Got
a
team
full
a
shooters
I
feel
like
Mark
Cuban
I
know
some
niggas
that's
struggling
but
still
be
hating
These
niggas
can't
stand
my
achievements
He
was
excited
got
nudes
from
the
neighborhood
thot
To
be
honest
we
already
seen
it
Remember
when
niggas
was
joking
didn't
fuck
with
music
I'm
up
and
they
just
can't
believe
it
I
told
that
hoe
to
pull
and
suck
nuts
No
I
don't
give
a
fuck
if
her
pussy
was
bleeding
We
send
some
shots
make
it
hot
put
his
hand
on
his
heart
Like
that
nigga
was
pledging
allegiance
It's
crazy
I
believe
in
God
and
I
rock
Fear
of
God
Even
know
I'm
swerving
this
demon
I
flood
my
hand
out
in
rocks
it's
gold
it's
blue
it's
green
don't
matter
they
beaming
Pretty
young
thing
want
a
baby
she
must
be
crazy
bitch
this
some
million
dollar
seman
We
meet
up
and
rail
her
this
bitch
is
a
train
Better
play
with
yo
Pussy
hoe
get
out
my
face
My
glock
gotta
dick
when
I
slang
it
look
gay
But
it's
ready
to
bust
when
it
sing
Marvin
Gaye
Niggas
watch
me
like
tv
these
niggas
real
stalkers
Ain't
got
a
car
or
bike
how
you
slide
you
a
walker
Said
he
was
gone
kill
me
ok
he
a
talker
My
wrist
flooded
in
water
ok
Ben
baller
This
weed
solve
my
problems
some
like
dr
phill
Say
she
gone
spend
the
night
ok
hoe
be
for
real
My
Brodie
like
Kobe
he
don't
pass
the
steel
You
brother
a
bitch
stop
meat
riding
for
real
Had
too
stop
rapping
can't
lie
man
this
shit
getting
easy
I'm
sipping
cough
syrup
like
I'm
Juice
Wrld
or
Weezy
Carbon
stuck
to
me
like
glue
best
believe
me
I
pop
10
percs
a
day
momma
said
take
it
easy
Even
with
three
promoters
boy
you
still
can't
afford
us
I
gave
her
this
dick
cause
she
cute
kinda
sorta
You
beefing
with
me
it
get
hot
like
it's
Florida
I
got
my
bitch
with
a
peach
she
from
Georgia
With
some
shiesty
ass
niggas
they
angry
and
ruthless
She
said
I'm
her
man
this
bitch
gotta
be
stupid
In
them
g
star
jeans
like
I'm
signed
to
g
unit
I
can't
feel
my
stomach
I
threw
up
the
fluid
Glock
on
my
side
boy
we
can't
get
into
it
I
beat
her
back
when
it's
tight
make
it
loosen
He
ran
up
so
we
sent
him
back
home
wounded
Tryna
fight
with
this
forty
you
stupid
dufus
Smoking
that
gas
it
smell
shitty
and
putrid
To
be
honest
that
nigga
go
hard
when
he
muted
He
got
a
burner
I
dare
him
to
use
it
Who
really
fucking
with
the
me
with
this
music
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