Key!, Jace, Curtis Williams, Strado - Safari lyrics

Mari in a monarch colored 'rari
Girl is foreign as safari, doin'
Porno for my posse, yeah
My city got me, yeah
Hot as precious daughter in some outerwear
So uh in a calamari monarch colored 'rari
Girls as foreign as safari, doin'
Porno for my posse, yeah
My city got me, yeah
Hot as precious daughter in some outerwear
Said we outta here, Curt roll one up

Stussy on and I don't slack
City all up on my back
Money all up in my raps
Texaco all in my pack, gas yeah
Niggas say they trap then I laugh, here
Rollin' up that thrack, then
I pass, here, yeah, here
Bet they playin' all our tracks
Back to back spazz, yeah


Well known, new legends, gang gang
And my crew reppin', uh, two weapon, two 9s
Yellin' church, we the new reference
Said it's new psalms
Got a prob, don't test us
It ain't loose signs
It's just sushi nigga
Please don't do me nigga
I got youngins in the 6
That hold clips like a movie nigga
You want Spielberg, we spit real words
Uh, pushin' all them rocks on a real curb
I don't, please don't test them
If you see 'em eyein' then
Please don't test them better, uh
Let me hear that


One time for the young
Nigga that's grindin'
Gettin' paper, he ain't seen it lately
Cuz he outchea putting his time in
I got that work, them gold diggers be minin'
August Steiner my time piece
And I bet you that bitch be blindin', oh

I make time for what I like
Cause nothin' else really even
Matters at all
At all, at all, at all, at all

Look, look i said I'm rollin' up the fee
Countin' up a hundred bad bitch wit' me
She in here countin' money
She might do the whitney right now
I'm just in here blunted
My plug is my witness in this bitch
And these hoes love me
'Preme store shoppin', I just hit a lick
Finessin' for the check
I hit the weed after it's lit
Poppin' wit' my posse
Ain't no coughin' but I sick
Problems wit' the whip
It eat a cap and take a trip
These niggas ain't on shit
Show up to the function
Watch 'em suck a nigga's dick
I got these niggas sick
Fo' do' Lexus, po' a fo' of Texas
My niggas hippie flippin'
Young niggas livin' reckless
Foreign clothes rockin'
Life all in my pocket
Them hoes used to say no
'til we took off like a rocket
Since a youngin' wanted millions
Best believe it that that shit comin'
Ain't a movie but we stuntin' yeah, bitch


One time for the young
Nigga that's grindin'
Gettin' paper, he ain't seen it lately
Cuz he outchea putting his time in
I got that work, them gold diggers be minin'
August Steiner my time piece
And I bet you that bitch be blindin', oh

I make time for what I like
Cause nothin' else really even
Matters at all
At all, at all, at all, at all

Yeah, woke up this mornin'
Off of straight meditation
Got some head from a lady
That was hard to get
But she said she was anxious
Spread her legs and I can't quit
Said I got this shit that
Most niggas fiend fo' swag is on 100
You can tell them broads let's mingle
If you bottle passin' then nigga bring mo'
Cause I got stacks of them pringles
And you might get stripped of yo' rights
Like you droppin' ass fo' them singles
Let get it, I'm down to ride for my city
You can bet that young nigga run it
And I'm, mindin' mine it's no pity
Ain't no pity, hey
Ya'll niggas better recognize
There is not one nigga who is blessed as I
Got a light skin chick and
She breast and thighs quick as lighting'
Hit it cuzzin check the rod
Cause I'm just that cool nigga
There is no need to fool nigga, true spitta'
Kickin' shit in my retros
And these neuw denims
I met a gypsy and she hit
Me to some light game the stimilatin'
Activate the left and right brain
Said baby boy you only funky as ya' last cut
You focus on the past
Yo' ass will be a has what trill


One time for the young
Nigga that's grindin'
Gettin' paper, he ain't seen it lately
Cuz he outchea putting his time in
I got that work, them gold diggers be minin'
August Steiner my time piece
And I bet you that bitch be blindin', oh

I make time for what I like
Cause nothin' else really even
Matters at all
At all, at all, at all, at all