You know what I love about Safe, is that he masters versatility!! Any kind if music he can do it! He provides a variety of music 🎶 it's truely AMAAAAAAAZING!🔥🔥🔥🔥💫💫💫💫
"Gimme some numbers, I make me some more Runnin around like this shit is a maze I need to start prayin five times a day Talk about money, you know we don't play" Love the barz!!!!💥💥💥💥💥💥👌🏾
Where you goin'? Baby, could you tell me where you goin'? Baby, you know outside is pourin' Half of these hoes, I mean all of these hoes they borin' So where you goin'? Where you goin'? Yeah, I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone (I'm high, I'm high) I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone (gone) Smokin' that weed, them super loud trees, I'm stoned (I'm stoned) Baby come smell the aroma, put you in a coma, that strong (that strong, that strong) You cannot fuck with the kid I'm sellin' my strip, I'm honest, at least I'm honest At least I know you love to drink But you say you hardly smoke now Tell me what you think about those times I almost broke down Tryna find a way, I was tryna find a way out (tryna find) Why these niggas beggin'? (Why? Why?) Beggin' with they hand out Make me a purchase, I'm workin' my wrist Niggas they talkin', but never do shit Yeah, I roll with my team, babe, I roll with my clique That that 8-7-8 and that 1-7-6 If it's back to the trappin', then trappin' we go Gimme some numbers, I make me some more Runnin' around like this shit is a maze I need to start prayin' five times a day Talk about money, you know we don't play Hundreds and hundreds are stuffed in my jeans Remember them nights that we grind on the couch Hotline was ringin', the fiends they were blingin' They want it, they want it, they wanted some more What you think I'ma do? Give 'em some more What you think I'ma do? Make all my dough Go out by RABBA and sell it for low Walk around Jarvis Street if it move slow Meet some new people you know how it goes Break up the bank for for the profit I make Plug used to ask me, what's up with the chains? Told that lil' bitch I just parted the game Now look at a nigga, I came a long way, ayy Where you goin'? Baby, could you tell me where you goin'? Baby you know outside is pourin' Half of these hoes, I mean all of these hoes they borin' So where you goin'? Where you goin'? Yeah, I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone
You know what I love about Safe, is that he masters versatility!! Any kind if music he can do it! He provides a variety of music 🎶 it's truely AMAAAAAAAZING!🔥🔥🔥🔥💫💫💫💫
one of the best artists in toronto, he deserves more .. full support from france
Awh the nights I stayed getting high actually vibing to this song 😩😩 miss the old days
That beat tasty!
"Gimme some numbers, I make me some more
Runnin around like this shit is a maze
I need to start prayin five times a day
Talk about money, you know we don't play" Love the barz!!!!💥💥💥💥💥💥👌🏾
WE NEED THAT NEW TAPE SAFE😭
The L Giver ×2
Much love and support to Safe with all respect this song FIRE sad that no lotta view. Like if you see it deserves more view ✌️
OHHH MY FUCKING GOD HES BACK🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥✊🏾🤷🏾♂️
thank you for waiting
Where you goin'?
Baby, could you tell me where you goin'?
Baby, you know outside is pourin'
Half of these hoes, I mean all of these hoes they borin'
So where you goin'? Where you goin'?
Yeah, I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone (I'm high, I'm high)
I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone (gone)
Smokin' that weed, them super loud trees, I'm stoned (I'm stoned)
Baby come smell the aroma, put you in a coma, that strong (that strong, that strong)
You cannot fuck with the kid
I'm sellin' my strip, I'm honest, at least I'm honest
At least I know you love to drink
But you say you hardly smoke now
Tell me what you think about those times I almost broke down
Tryna find a way, I was tryna find a way out (tryna find)
Why these niggas beggin'? (Why? Why?)
Beggin' with they hand out
Make me a purchase, I'm workin' my wrist
Niggas they talkin', but never do shit
Yeah, I roll with my team, babe, I roll with my clique
That that 8-7-8 and that 1-7-6
If it's back to the trappin', then trappin' we go
Gimme some numbers, I make me some more
Runnin' around like this shit is a maze
I need to start prayin' five times a day
Talk about money, you know we don't play
Hundreds and hundreds are stuffed in my jeans
Remember them nights that we grind on the couch
Hotline was ringin', the fiends they were blingin'
They want it, they want it, they wanted some more
What you think I'ma do? Give 'em some more
What you think I'ma do? Make all my dough
Go out by RABBA and sell it for low
Walk around Jarvis Street if it move slow
Meet some new people you know how it goes
Break up the bank for for the profit I make
Plug used to ask me, what's up with the chains?
Told that lil' bitch I just parted the game
Now look at a nigga, I came a long way, ayy
Where you goin'?
Baby, could you tell me where you goin'?
Baby you know outside is pourin'
Half of these hoes, I mean all of these hoes they borin'
So where you goin'? Where you goin'?
Yeah, I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone
I'm high, I'm high, I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm gone
How much for a FT ? I fuck with your flow .