Safety Film

Lyrics

[Intro] Vic Spencer Uh Ain't nobody fucking with me [Verse 1] Uh Pick up where I left off I'm actually kinda glad y'all slept on my I didn't stress y'all I woke up with a grey hair and realized that I was the best rapper And that's all it took for the confidence to boost Your momma told me I was cute, and I blushed Your girlfriend looked at my lips and said fuck Your sister just dropped me at the studio And your grandma just swiped me while I was writing to this loopy flow You could tell a dude to pull his shirt down and he will actually do it It's all fabricating the music Damn man ain't y'all sick of this shit What the fuck I gotta do for y'all to listen to Vic? (I ain't finna kiss y'all ass, y'all get the fuck out of here) [Verse 2] Uh I got a whole album on safety film I don't givе a fuck I think I should sign with Shady and them But I do give a rush to thesе hours Who you wanna be, Jack Tripper or Jack Bauer? I give you a second to think You might burn in flames standing next to a king You a peasant to me You gotta scram, pull out the blam Now your face looking like ham Exit the building in some high top sneakers that was bright as fuck I didn't even look at the chick, she wasn't nice enough At the top of the most wanted, I'm ghost hunting Most rap niggas don't know nothing (Fuck outta here I ain't learned nothing listening to you) [Verse 3] This verse dedicated to my first apartment When I was writing long bars I was really hurting margins Niggas broke in my shit cause I was friendly How many niggas I could count on, not many (Naw) In my hood I cop Remy Then pour the whole bottle out for my niggas that's gone in the grave Now I'm in tears blowing fifty shades of grey smoke I hear a female on this I should hit up Dej Loaf Niggas knowing how I'm coming when it's snowing I be bumping all my older shit Slapping rappers while I smoke a cig I spit that shit that can't fit in a Pamper That shit weak, seven days ain't the answer bitch (Insane)