A-Team (You Ain’t Safe) – Lil Yachty, Lil Keed, Lil Gotit & Zaytoven

[Lil Keed:]
Zaytoven
Ha
Zaytoven
Let’s go, let’s go

Ho so bad, caught her a cause
I fuck ’round, put the Bentley in the race
Got shorter right now, on the wait
Rollin’ blue hunnids and I’m rollin’ blue face
I seen the shooter through the bay, they leavin’ guts on your waist
These nigga talking’ like a duke, ’till 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 the Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don’t wanna say no name, but you ain’t safe

[Lil Gotit:]
Babygirl, no I can’t stay, yeah, I’d rather get paid
Lil’ homie, you is not safe, yeah, shooters on the way
I was in the Bent’ truck gettin’ sucked up by a bad lil’ vibe, all ice on the five
Ready for war, niggas don’t want no smoke, I’m ready, I’ma be ‘right
Shoot your shot, car full of vibes, Forgiatos on the ride
Make a lot of money for my family and keep a business on the side
I said, “Can’t talk to ’em, gotta bring the big booty vibes in the room”
These niggas late like June
I’m ’boutta 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

[Lil Keed:]
Ho so bad, caught her a cause
I fuck ’round, put the Bentley in the race
Got shorter right now, on the wait
Rollin’ blue hunnids and I’m rollin’ blue face
I seen the shooter through the bay, they leavin’ guts on your waist
These nigga talking’ like a duke, ’till 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 the Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don’t wanna say no name, but you ain’t safe

[Lil Yachty:]
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 hambone
Break her bed just like an ice cream cone
Yeah, slime, slime, slatt, yeah
Real rich nigga, fair
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

[Lil Keed:]
Ho so bad, caught her a cause
I fuck ’round, put the Bentley in the race
Got shorter right now, on the wait
Rollin’ blue hunnids and I’m rollin’ blue face
I seen the shooter through the bay, they leavin’ guts on your waist
These nigga talking’ like a duke, ’till 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 the Cartier frames, I got these diamonds in my face
I don’t wanna say no name, but you ain’t safe
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