OTF Boonie Moe - Nobody's Safe (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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OTF Boonie Moe - Nobody's Safe (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, nobody safe when I'm outside
(Yeah, when I'm outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your
cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better
play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I'm outside (Yeah,
when I'm outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them
cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better
play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin' hard, tryna catch me somethin'
(Yeah, tryna catch me somethin')
I be with killers and drug dealers,
all they know is murder one (Yeah,
all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain't never break down
a whole pound my yourself (Yeah,
a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin'
weed without no gun (Yeah,
sellin' weed without no gun)
I know just why niggas green 'cause
they ain't seen no dead body (Yeah,
they ain't seen no dead body)
They ain't seen they brother die
and see the fire from they mama
(See the fire from they mama)
I know what it feel like to be
a boss (Yeah, be a boss)
Yeah, I know what it feel like to
be a trapper and take a loss (Yeah,
be a trapper and take a loss)
I know what it feel like when them bullets
hittin' your fuckin' car (Yeah, them
bullets hittin' your fuckin' car)
Way before this label shit, man,
bro 'nem been had A&R’s (Yeah,
bro 'nem been had A&R’s)
Come from poverty, I been tryna
grind, make it out (Yeah)
They ain't believe in a nigga's
dreams, now they wanna come
'round for the clout (Yeah)
Where were you when I was starvin',
gettin' evicted from my crib?
Talked to God on my knees, I'm fucked
up, my pants down (Yeah)
You ain't tryna get no money
or boss up quick, then
stay from 'round (Yeah)
You ain't tryna suck no dick,
I'll make broski kick you out
(Make broski kick you out)
Yeah, still trappin', makin' it
happen, payin' to fuck and shit
(Payin' to fuck and shit)
I'm a trick her off 'cause, fuck,
me and my broski rich (Yeah)
If it ain't real, it ain't me (Yeah)
If I ain't totin' my steel, I might
get killed on my street (Boom,
boom, boom, boom, boom)
I be with them Threats, for real, we
spankin' shit, we run the trenches
Fightin' two attempt murders
on a police bitch-ass because
he became the witness
I ain't tryna fuck, I'm tryna get the
lo', so we can kill his witness
I was sellin' dog, fentanyl,
bustin' down the chickens
Soon as I hit the city, make a
call, foenem bring my fifty
Yeah, my lil' shorty, he don't be talkin',
he get paid for blitzin'
I do this shit, for real, they chasin'
clout, boy, that's the difference
Yeah, I'm in this shit, for
real, I'm with the bros,
we stand on business
Soon as I hit L.A., I get pounds,
send it to the trenches
I just told 49 when he hit the 'Raq,
call my phone for switches
I just told my bro this nigga trippin',
he actin' like a witness
Pop out with them switches, we did
him bad, ain't no way we missin'
I be with killers and drug dealer,
all they know is murder one (Yeah,
all they know is murder one)
Weed without no gun
49, what you on, brodie? You
know what the fuck goin' on
OTF shit, man
Rest in peace King Von, man,
rest in peace DThang, man
Y'all know how the fuck
we rockin', man, gang
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