Lil Wayne

"Open Safe"

[Intro]
Turn the music up
Mustard on that beat, ho

[Verse 1]
Tattoos on my face, n*gga (mm)
Grill shinin' in your face, n*gga (yeah)
Blowin' smoke in your face, n*gga (mm)
Hoes smilin' in my face, n*gga
Your ho smilin' in my face, n*gga (hello)
She out of line, she out of place, n*gga (hello)
Everybody know my face, n*gga
All eyes on me, get the mace, n*gga
Uh, bad b*tch with the face glitter
Snoop Dogg, murder was the case, n*gga
Yeah, my homie got a open case, n*gga
We in this b*tch lookin' like a open safe, n*gga
Uh, lookin' like an open safe, n*gga
We in this b*tch lookin' like a open safe, n*gga
Yeah, if it's beef, we overate, n*gga
Bap, bap, bap, bap, it's no debate, n*gga
Yeah, there go the bass, n*gga
You n*ggas starve, we let food go to waste, n*gga
Choke your punk ass out, neck brace n*gga
I do the same sh*t I learned on sex-tapes with her
New money, call it cake, fresh-baked, n*gga
Hungry, bullets eatin' off your chest-plate, n*gga
I hope this b*tch don't think that I'mma have faith in her (no-no)
b*tch screamed when the di*k was halfway in her
When the di*k was halfway in her
Damn, you ain't dead yet? I'm amazed, n*gga
Guess what? I'm comin' back with that gauge, n*gga
Leather face, but I’m feeling like suede n*gga
Got you dizzy, turning over in your grave, n*gga
I could shoot this b*tch and still drive straight, n*gga
Bap, bap, bap, bap, I'm irate, n*gga
5'5" stuntin' like I'm 5'8", n*gga (what?)
Bumbu out the glass, no chase, n*gga (Bumbu)
Only smoke on gas, no brakes, n*gga
No brakes, road rage, my new money gonna die of old age
When they shoot, we don't race, we gon' need our own space
Need a piece of that pie, we gon' need it homemade
I be comin' home late, bad b*tch, long face
She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
'96 Dom P, I have that with Corn Flakes
And I never been intrigued by the patterns on snakes
You could dump a dead body, man, I think I know a place
She gon' suck the prototype then swallow all the proteges, n*gga
Lookin' like a open safe, n*gga
We in this b*tch, lookin' like Miss Oprah's safe, n*gga (we're safe)
My homie caught a whole case (whole case)
Celebratin' like he got a cold case, n*gga (oh!)
Whew, wait, n*gga
Had to take a smoke break, n*gga
A smoke break, n*gga

[Verse 2]
I stick her hands in the fan blades, n*gga
That's when she told me where her man stayed, n*gga
I ran up in that b*tch on a rampage, n*gga
In the morning, brains in the pancakes, n*gga
My b*tch classy and she keep her classmates with her
Your b*tch ashy and she keep a ashtray with her
Had to do it one time for my skate n*ggas
Skate up on you, blam-blam, skate away, n*gga
Kick push, that means grind and get paid, n*gga
These pay cuts bleed through the Band-Aid, n*gga
So walk it like you talk it, sashay, n*gga
Skate up on you, blam-blam
Okay n*gga, I just left José n*gga, I just left José, n*gga
Federales on my ass, f*ckin' had a boat chase, n*gga
They didn't see no face, n*gga
Your b*tch spent the whole day with us
If she open her f*ckin' mouth, knock all the white out, no racism
That's cold, homies, pump that bass, n*gga
And sometimes we close the safe, n*gga
But there ain't no code to break, n*ggas
I capitalize off my own mistakes, you lowercase, n*gga
Your b*tch cut her legs when they was on my shoulder blades, n*gga
Don't hate (don't hate) call an ace, an ace, n*gga
Got Mack with me up in this b*tch and a MAC just in case, n*gga
I'm a Scarface, n*gga, f*ck your human race, n*gga
I'm on base, n*gga, yeah Lil Tunechi safe, n*gga
Uh, lookin' like an open safe, n*gga
We in this bih lookin' like an open safe, n*gga
Ya, uh, lookin' like an open safe, n*gga
We in this bih lookin' like an open safe, n*gga
Your ho smilin' in my face, n*gga
She outta line, she out of place, n*gga
I hope that they gon' think that I'ma have faith in her (no-no)
b*tch screamed when the di*k was halfway in her

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