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We Coming for the Safe (feat. Boldy James) letra


Turn me up, Info (227)
Where we at with it, Muggs? (OG)
It's Blocks (Let's get it)
(Uh-uh)

Uh, Drug Zone to the Flood Zone (Back to the [?])
On my digi', doin' numbers like a touchtone (It's on slap)
[?] rollin' out them bandos and them hood homes (Where we at?)
Type of nigga quick to up pole if I'm rubbed wrong (Up striggy)
Bone crusher in the club, carve a nigga up (Yeah)
Shit was all his fault, shouldn't have never charged that nigga up (At all)
Trappin' in my Yeezys, man, this rap game is easy
Stayed down even when it was [?] to get it up (Big Blocks)
Now the coupe kitted up, niggas out the loop
How the fuck you think you real as us? It ain't hard to get in touch
Tied in with Muggs, sippin' Wocky in a Bentley truck (Drank)
Last night I sat up, helped my plug count up two million bucks (Big bank)
Ain't have no pops on my line until I built it up (Custies)
Popped the trunk on that Ford Escape and then I filled it up (Let's get it)
Can smell that shit loud and clear when them bitches touch (Dank)
'Cause every time the bag get cash, it's fifty-plus (It's on)

On my Sprint phone, runnin' through the bag, thumbin' through the pape'
Two hunnid on the dash, hunnid in the Drac'
Put the money in the bag in a different place
Jackboys on my ass, feds buildin' up a case (We on that type of time)
Want the money in the bag, money in the bank (Yeah)
Couple hunnid thou' cash, tryna run me up a rate (Where we at with it?)
All the money we done had, money we can make (Uh)
Couple hunnid thou' cash, we comin' for the safe (Let's get it)

Grittin' with that puppy chow and that Eukanuba
Got the hood tryna box me in, doin' pit maneuvers (Boldface)
Layin' down them spike strips, so I jumped the curb
Hopped out under the [?], duckin' the ghetto bird
Playin' with them chickens, wasn't really into sellin' herb
Only rapper breathin', still livin' each and every word
Hold on—hello? How many you need? I rap
But in my leisure, I be sellin' birds
Told Info, I'll be back in like fifteen minutes
I stepped out of my session, I had to catch a swerve (Skrrt)
Had him waitin' thirty minutes and I still short him
Had to let these fake plugs know it ain't no shortages (I'm back)
Info punched me back in and I still recorded it (Uh-huh)
Thinkin' bout all of the times when I couldn't afford a brick
Connect short a zip, he got some hella nerve (Dumbass)
Down in Toledo, posted on 145th
Where we at with it? (It's on)

On my Sprint phone, runnin' through the bag, thumbin' through the pack
Two hunnid on the dash, hunnid in the Drac'
Put the money in the bag in a different place
Jackboys on my ass, feds buildin' up a case
Want the money in the bag, money in the bank (We on that type of time)
Couple hunnid thou' cash, tryna run me up a rate (Yeah)
All the money we done had, money we can make (Where we at with it?)
Couple hunnid thou' cash, we comin' for the safe (Uh)
(Let's get it)

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