Feeling Safer

By Why G

On Gangsta 4 Life

Released on November 12, 2024

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[**Chorus: NorthSideBenji**]

Well fuck it, I just spend this money like its play dough

Tied it like some K ropes

I still get the bag up off the same hoe, I'm faithful

Bro please no designer to the scene we pullin' cables

I ain't got no safe on the machine, I'm feelin' safer

Fuckin' on the dancefloor, the window, see the staple

Nigga got hit up in his stomach, lift his shirt, you see the staple

And we go see my junkie, he got horses on his stable

And we can't go for night, we put that boy up on the cable


[**Verse 1: NorthSideBenji**]

At lеast it get you hard rock, hazel or nasal

My nigga a sure shot, hе ain't on no payroll

Just got off the phone to buy some pesos, I'm stable

Did it all alone without no label, I'm faithful

I done did this shit with all my partners

Stuck inside this track, they try to stop us

Now I take this shit right cross the border

Her shit feel like water

Rolex on my wrist, it feel like water

They just drop my doggys pending charges

Magic city started

My bitch, she a magic city starter

Fly shit, go she lean all on her arm

Might not see tomorrow

All white lips, you might not see tomorrow


[**Chorus: NorthSideBenji**]

Well fuck it, I just spend this money like its play dough

Tied it like some K ropes

I still get the bag up off the same hoe, I'm faithful

Bro please no designer to the scene we pullin' cables

I ain't got no safe on the machine, I'm feelin' safer

Fuckin' on the dancefloor, the window, see the staple

Nigga got hit up in his stomach, lift his shirt, you see the staple

And we go see my junkie, he got horses on his stable

And we can't go for night, we put that boy up on the cable


[**Verse 2: WhyG**]

Miracle Whip like mayo, China white you know that's 'yayo'

Too much bricks up in the banner right now, I put some on sale

I send shots to the boy like mail, and I let her coke up just like gel

Two opps, 130 clip, they share, put two hands on the gun like prayers

5K each with the cops in my ears, bust a brick open look like veneers

Got a revolver like a pioneer

I cannot fuck on your bitch, it's been weird

I'ma just step on that boy like some stairs

Bow when she sit on your face like a chair

Turn on that beam like Buzz-Lightyear

They glizzy-hit niggas and bitches is queer

Hit him with half of the clip, premier

This Louis V monogram horse demure

More than a hundred band for the jammer

My neck, ice water, chandelier

Died with his eyes open, tryna stare

Your bitch said the dick too big, she scared

I keep a hammer, but not for repair

Balls, your 'mouf' got pom-pom hair


[**Chorus: NorthSideBenji**]

Well fuck it, I just spend this money like its play dough

Tied it like some K ropes

I still get the bag up off the same hoe, I'm faithful

Bro please no designer to the scene we pullin' cables

I ain't got no safe on the machine, I'm feelin' safer

Fuckin' on the dancefloor, the window, see the staple

Nigga got hit up in his stomach, lift his shirt, you see the staple

And we go see my junkie, he got horses on his stable

And we can't go for night, we put that boy up on the cable