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Lil Yachty x Lil Keed x Lil Gotit x Zaytoven - A-Team (You Aint Safe) (CLEAN)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Performer
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lil Keed
Lil Keed
Composer
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Composer
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Composer

Lyrics

Zaytoven Hahaha Let's go, let's go Ho' so bad, caught her a couple cases I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race Got a shooter right now and on the waist Rollin' blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face I send the shooter through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist These niggas talkin' like adults, 'til we pull up and let it spray I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay I rock these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe Babygirl, no I can't stay, yeah, I'd rather get paid Lil' homie no, you is not safe, yeah, shooters on the way I was in the Bent' truck gettin' sucked up by a bad lil' vibe, on i75 Ready for war, niggas don't want no smoke, I'm ready, I'ma be 'right Supercharged truck, car full of vibes, Forgiatos on the ride Make a lot of money for my family and handle business on the side I say, "Keed talk to 'em" Gotta bring the big booty vibes in the room These niggas late like June I'm 'bouta work 'em up and take 'em to the moon You ain't safe (Uh), you ain't safe (Uh, uh, uh) In this place (Uh, uh), full of snakes (Uh) I'm on they ass, don't know my brass What's in my stash? (Woo) A lotta racks Ho' so bad, caught her a couple cases I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race Got a shooter right now and on the waist Rollin' blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face I send the shooter through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist These niggas talkin' like adults, 'til we pull up and let it spray I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay I rock these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe Nobody safe, oh no, nobody safe I been locked in, tryna go and get it out the way They ain't pity me, nobody gave a fuck, no You supposed to be at the front door, tryna figure out what I'm finna do Momma said I need to go to school, momma I don't wanna be like you Sorry momma, know a nigga late, but I'm just tryna be a millionaire I'm the one who brought the hoes in here I'm the one who put these niggas on Bitch, you skinny like a herringbone Break her bed just like an ice cream cone Yeah, slime, slime, slatt, yeah Real rich nigga affair Put a hole in her body like classic Bitch stick came with a whole stand Bitch gon' pop like, whoa Bitch gon' give me that throat Real fast, not slow Ho' so bad, caught her a couple cases I fuck 'round, put the Bentley in the race Got a shooter right now and on the waist Rollin' blue hunnids and a Rollie blue face I send the shooter through the back, they leavin' guts on your waist These niggas talkin' like adults, 'til we pull up and let it spray I don't even care what it costs, I'm drippin' Dior today I ain't got time for conversation, shit, I'd rather pay I rock these Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face I don't wanna say no name, but you ain't safe
Writer(s): Xavier Dotson, Semaja Z. Render, Miles Parks Mccollum, Raqhid Jevon Render Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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