SAFE ROOM by KISSTHECROOK Lyrics
[Verse 1: Coolboii]
Hoppin' out escape room
Niggas can’t evade they doom
I can come and raid they room
Strings run thru they fate and doom
Fuck lil' bitch it’s Crook And Cool
All my money in the pool
Fuck happy, sad boys gon' rule
Ain’t no room escaping you
[Verse 2: KISSTHECROOK]
Yeah bitch I'm explosive
Not created from the big bang
I was made from flash bang
When I died the bells rang
Fell to hell with cash slang
Got my fuckin' chain gang
Make my lame brain mush
Bubble gum fucker, yea im outta dat shit
Ain't here to chew it less im fuckin satan's wife
Here to live in flames, kickin ass and takin' names
Blade at his neck, gotta keep his ass in check
Everlasting life - what a time, I'll be here til yo ass arrive
[Verse 3: Coolboii]
Interrupt
In her guts - I just couldn’t give a fuck
I’m a Dutch, I be blunt
Fresch and Crook, they hold me up
Put a knife in his side, watch the life leave from his eyes
Watch his father shed a tear heard that nigga never cried
Don’t give a fuck I be blunt, roll me up before lunch
If you really want it my nigga, you square up
[Outro: Coolboii]
They don't really - they don't really square up
And they don't really want it
They hop inside they safe room
And then that's better for 'em
And then they safe doom
And then that's better for 'em
They hop inside they safe room
Hoppin' out escape room
Niggas can’t evade they doom
I can come and raid they room
Strings run thru they fate and doom
Fuck lil' bitch it’s Crook And Cool
All my money in the pool
Fuck happy, sad boys gon' rule
Ain’t no room escaping you
[Verse 2: KISSTHECROOK]
Yeah bitch I'm explosive
Not created from the big bang
I was made from flash bang
When I died the bells rang
Fell to hell with cash slang
Got my fuckin' chain gang
Make my lame brain mush
Bubble gum fucker, yea im outta dat shit
Ain't here to chew it less im fuckin satan's wife
Here to live in flames, kickin ass and takin' names
Blade at his neck, gotta keep his ass in check
Everlasting life - what a time, I'll be here til yo ass arrive
[Verse 3: Coolboii]
Interrupt
In her guts - I just couldn’t give a fuck
I’m a Dutch, I be blunt
Fresch and Crook, they hold me up
Put a knife in his side, watch the life leave from his eyes
Watch his father shed a tear heard that nigga never cried
Don’t give a fuck I be blunt, roll me up before lunch
If you really want it my nigga, you square up
[Outro: Coolboii]
They don't really - they don't really square up
And they don't really want it
They hop inside they safe room
And then that's better for 'em
And then they safe doom
And then that's better for 'em
They hop inside they safe room