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No Safety Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Saint Tailor
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Jordan Palmer




Saint Tailor - No Safety Freestyle Lyrics




First off, I am so LA
Cause I am not a fan of anyone from my city who ain't pave a way
I really wanna be I really really wanna be
But everyone that comes to me is nothing but a wannabe
Damn
I am so LA
I tell the girl I'm f*cking with her friend just to get the news out the way
Large population state
And still I'm getting caught up at these parties
Tryna move ducking every gaze
My whole life been a leap of faith
I feel safer with the safety off
I feel like they see what I'm on and try to take me off
Put yo ass on blast like I did a tape with Bino
You boys not even sweet niggas San Pelegríno
Fake ass niggas
And I'm so sick of how we acting
You weren't shit til a reaction was given so stop the cappin
It was yesterday when you didn't believe this shit would happen
Now you hollywood
Boy, boy

Done calling niggas my big bros
They only in it for the money y'all some big hoes
Not understanding if you help somebody you'd make 0s
You used to be it now it's like you're yelling nose ghost
And I will not tag you in
You were not a friend now you telling people I'm your friend
I don't understand now and I won't understand later
Tryna tip the scale but none of you niggas alligator
And gangster music still my favorite I bang all of that
I gave - my number he ain't call me back
I got smoke for anyone and if you come for me
Just like chest pain boy you gon need a hard attack
I tried being peaceful
I tried treating everybody like an equal
It just didn't work out
Now I'm walking with a pistol in my house
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First off, I am so LA
Cause I am not a fan of anyone from my city who ain't pave a way
I really wanna be I really really wanna be
But everyone that comes to me is nothing but a wannabe
Damn
I am so LA
I tell the girl I'm f*cking with her friend just to get the news out the way
Large population state
And still I'm getting caught up at these parties
Tryna move ducking every gaze
My whole life been a leap of faith
I feel safer with the safety off
I feel like they see what I'm on and try to take me off
Put yo ass on blast like I did a tape with Bino
You boys not even sweet niggas San Pelegríno
Fake ass niggas
And I'm so sick of how we acting
You weren't shit til a reaction was given so stop the cappin
It was yesterday when you didn't believe this shit would happen
Now you hollywood
Boy, boy

Done calling niggas my big bros
They only in it for the money y'all some big hoes
Not understanding if you help somebody you'd make 0s
You used to be it now it's like you're yelling nose ghost
And I will not tag you in
You were not a friend now you telling people I'm your friend
I don't understand now and I won't understand later
Tryna tip the scale but none of you niggas alligator
And gangster music still my favorite I bang all of that
I gave - my number he ain't call me back
I got smoke for anyone and if you come for me
Just like chest pain boy you gon need a hard attack
I tried being peaceful
I tried treating everybody like an equal
It just didn't work out
Now I'm walking with a pistol in my house
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Writer: Jordan Palmer
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