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Lyrify.me

Safe House by Really M.E. Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
Stay in your house
Don’t you come out
The governments here
No need to cry out
They got all the rules
They just need you to follow
It’s like we ain’t human
We’re statues that’s hollow

We drawing a blank
We losing our minds
The clocks they stop working
What is the time?

We got all the p’s
Plenty food for us to eat
I just needed the streets
But do the streets need me

Aye
I don’t know
I don’t know
We got plenty P’s
Plenty room for us to eat in these streets
Yeah

I don’t know
I don’t know
Hey

Will I survive in these street
The government slowing down just how we eat
Yeah

I don’t know
I don’t know

We got plenty P’s
Plenty room for us to eat in these streets
Yeah

I don’t know
I don’t know

Will I survive in these street
The government trying to slowing down how we eat

[Chorus]x2
It’s crazy I’m stuck in a safe house
Drowning tryna find my way out
Everything closed except for take out
The news is all stress
How the people gon' make out
Running these test like this gon' be lay up
For the cure they gone tell people pay up
We running the streets
Causing the all of the madness
We got the slaps
We gon' let the people have it
[Verse 1]
We know you ain’t wanting this drama
Black house we call it Obama
For the 12th year man
Yeah we been on the block
The market is falling
Can't fuck with our stocks
Our line of business we always stay open
The flow it run deep
And it dark like the ocean
The stamina’s strong
We’ve been at it so long
Potency skunk
Make you ring the alarm
Heard you trying to find a way out
Your excuses is how I took your bae down
Long dick style
I caught her with the du rag
It’s silky she feel me
Ain’t getting your boo back
We in quarantine
I’m with all the action
Not in the house
Ain’t starting no fraction
Ain’t nothing for free
Man you know that we taxing
You better kick up
For that 40 we dashing
[Chorus]x2

[Verse 2]
Running all red lights
We buggin'
We ain’t slowing down
For nothing
Yeah we charged up
Nah this ain’t for stunting
Supplying the heat
Like we stuck in the oven
Give me 6 feet or I’m wildin
Spent my air time on mileage
Rather be on the beach
Chilling like I’m mad max
But I’m racking up bodies
While the virus attack
Chill out homie
Hold your water
If you start to panic
You're a goner
Just roll up and slow up
With all them wild thoughts
Better stuck in the house
Than you stuffed in a box
Put your mask on boy you buggin'
The camera on ain’t no bluffing
The kids watching no more cussin'
It’s a skunk life
But I’m all in

[Chorus]x2