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Safari by Curtis Williams Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[Intro: Jace]
Mari in a monarch colored 'rari
Girl is foreign as safari, doin' porno for my posse, yeah
My city got me, yeah
Hot as precious daughter in some outerwear, so uh
In a calamari monarch colored 'rari
Girls as foreign as safari, doin' porno for my posse, yeah
My city got me, yeah
Hot as precious daughter in some outerwear
Said we outta here, Curt roll one up

[Verse 1: Jace]
Stussy on and I don't slack, city all up on my back
Money all up in my raps, texaco all in my pack, gas yeah
Niggas say they trap then I laugh, here
Rollin' up that thrack, then I pass, here, yeah, here
Bet they playin' all our tracks, back to back spazz, yeah
Well known, new legends, gang gang
And my crew reppin', uh, two weapon, two 9s
Yellin' church, we the new reference, said its new psalms
Got a prob, don't test us, it ain't loose signs
It's just sushi nigga, please don't do me nigga
I got youngins in the 6, that hold clips like a movie nigga
You want Spielberg, we spit real words
Uh, pushin' all them rocks on a real curb
I don't [?], please don't test them
If you see 'em eyein' then, please don't test them
Better [?], uh
Let me hear that
[Hook]
[Matik:]
One time for the young nigga that's grindin'
Gettin' paper, he ain't seen it lately
Cuz he outchea putting his time in
I got that work, them gold diggers be minin'
August Steiner my time piece
And I bet you that bitch be blindin', oh

[Key!:]
I make time for what I like
Cause nothin' else really even matters at all
At all, at all, at all, at all

[Verse 2: Curtis Williams]
Look, look
I said I'm rollin' up the fee, countin' up a hundred
Bad bitch wit' me, she in here countin' money
She might do the whitney right now
I'm just in here blunted
My plug is my witness in this bitch, and these hoes love me
'Preme store shoppin', I just hit a lick
Finessin' for the check, I hit the weed after it's lit
Poppin' wit' my posse, ain't no coughin' but I sick
Problems wit' the whip, it eat a cap and take a trip
These niggas ain't on shit, show up to the function
Watch 'em suck a nigga's dick, I got these niggas sick
Fo' do' Lexus, po' a fo' of Texas
My niggas hippie flippin', young niggas livin' reckless
Foreign clothes rockin', life all in my pocket
Them hoes used to say no, 'til we took off like a rocket
Since a youngin' wanted millions
Best believe it that that shit comin'
Ain't a movie but we stuntin'
Yeah, bitch
[Hook]
[Strado:]
One time for the young nigga that's grindin'
Gettin' paper, he ain't seen it lately
Cuz he outchea putting his time in
I got that work, them gold diggers be minin'
August Steiner my time piece
And I bet you that bitch be blindin', oh

[Key!:]
I make time for what I like
Cause nothin' else really even matters at all
At all, at all, at all, at all

[Verse 3: Strado]
Yeah, woke up this mornin', off of straight meditation
Got some head from a lady, that was hard to get
But she said she was anxious
Spread her legs and I can't quit
Said I got this shit that most niggas fiend fo'
Swag is on 100, you can tell them broads let's mingle
If you bottle passin' then nigga bring mo'
Cause I got stacks of them pringles
And you might get stripped of yo' rights
Like you droppin' ass fo' them singles
Let get it, I'm down to ride for my city
You can bet that young nigga run it
And I'm, mindin' mine it's no pity
Ain't no pity, hey
Ya'll niggas better recognize
There is not one nigga who is blessed as I
Got a light skin chick and she breast and thighs
Quick as lighting', hit it cuzzin check the rod
Cause I'm just that cool nigga
There is no need to fool nigga, true spitta'
Kickin' shit in my retros and these neuw denims
I met a gypsy and she hit me to some light game
The stimilatin', activate the left and right brain
Said baby boy you only funky as ya' last cut
You focus on the past, yo' ass will be a has what
Trill
[Hook]
[Strado:]
One time for the young nigga that's grindin'
Gettin' paper, he ain't seen it lately
Cuz he outchea putting his time in
I got that work, them gold diggers be minin'
August Steiner my time piece
And I bet you that bitch be blindin', oh

[Key!:]
I make time for what I like
Cause nothin' else really even matters at all
At all, at all, at all, at all