EBE Bandz - Yee Ain't Safe lyrics

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EBE Bandz - Yee Ain't Safe lyrics

[Verse 1] Yee ain't even got a name Yee ain't even got a stain Hit the strip club wit no money, yee ain't even make it rain Bought the pistol for yo shooter, he ain't even let it bang Yee ain't even really gang, yee ain't never blew no brains f** that b**h a thousand times and she didn't even get claimed Gold on top my teeth and I put diamonds in my chain Bent a left on South Shore drive I got the gang inside the Wraith On the [?] on internets and you ain't even in the state I don't care what's on yo plate, I'll take yo eight, I'll take yo cake Take yo face with this Draco I'll come spray up yo place I learn from OG's and k**as Body droppas and guerillas Titanic drug dealers Hide the 'oppers in the ceilings Sound like joker I'm a felon [Hook] YEE AIN'T SAFE Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha You a lame b**h, you a real Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr fraud Bet these bullets make you dance, you do the Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha I got bands inside my pants, I love that Gwa-La-La-La-La YEE AIN'T SAFE Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha You a lame b**h, you a real Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr fraud Bet these bullets make you dance, you do the Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha I got bands inside my pants, I love that Gwa-La-La-La-La [Verse 2] Ha... Ha These b**hes be making me laugh Fast cash out of plastic bags, I'll bag it up you do the math Do the whole dash on task Speed it up then I'm a crash I see the a** is fat, feelin' like I need to smash Hold up Yee ain't even got to lie When them jackas hit yo safe house, yee didn't even want to slide Yee ain't cook up til it dry Yee ain't see no momma cry Yee ain't want to see us in the club so yee ain't come inside If you really 'bout that action then we 'gon come collide But you ain't no k**a sh** Nah you rather run and hide We don't trust that snitchin' sh** Ain't no way to justify If we see you tellin' b**h, we 'gon shoot you in the eye [Hook] YEE AIN'T SAFE Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha You a lame b**h, you a real Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr fraud Bet these bullets make you dance, you do the Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha I got bands inside my pants, I love that Gwa-La-La-La-La YEE AIN'T SAFE Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha You a lame b**h, you a real Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr fraud Bet these bullets make you dance, you do the Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha I got bands inside my pants, I love that Gwa-La-La-La-La YEE AIN'T SAFE Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha You a lame b**h, you a real Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr fraud Bet these bullets make you dance, you do the Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha I got bands inside my pants, I love that Gwa-La-La-La-La YEE AIN'T SAFE Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha You a lame b**h, you a real Fr-Fr-Fr-Fr fraud Bet these bullets make you dance, you do the Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha-Cha I got bands inside my pants, I love that Gwa-La-La-La-La