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letra de safe to say - aitch

[intro]
(woah kenny)
yeah

[verse 1]
so many shows last year, man mash bare work, now they can’t afford me (can’t afford me)
young and rich but the engine’s big, said they won’t insure me (vroom)
the lady at audi told me, ”it’s way too much, go for something smaller”
i said, “nah, it’s a myth, i’m tryna make the estate know when i cut that corner”
get love on the streets ’cause i stay doing me when i duppy your beat
fl!ck on a riddim and put it to sleep and i stay in my zone when i’m cookin’ the heat
struggle for you but it’s nuttin’ to me, used to run for the bus, now i run to the p
coming from nothing, it’s lovely to see, so when man wanna envy, it’s cuttin’ me deep

[chorus]
today, i ain’t move one muscle, i just made sixty racks in my sleep
that’s more than your ex’s yearly wage, i got his monthly wage in my jeans (d-mn right)
safe to say, i get paid but i just can’t say the same for these neeks (no way)
still no chain on my neck, g, i just bill paper planes and make p’s

[verse 2]
talking sh-t, can’t step in the war zone when i just spent your advance on my wardrobe
getting grown on your phone, tryna talk loads but if it’s road, best watch for your jawbone
got a 3.5 and a raw cone, riding my wave, get lost in my thoughts though
kinda mad, back then i just saw notes, now my accountant sendin’ my sort code
bro cut fresh off the lot, no test drive, dodging the x5, makin’ the pebs fly
true say you gotta get bread so i told him, “tek time and get your head right”
he said, “bro, i’m just tryna get by, still on the ends, you’re living your best life”
only right that i give him a check, can’t see bro stressed or end up a dead guy
ufo came from mars with a pack of smokes, got the sp-ceship hotboxed
all these pounds in the whip, man bill up a spliff then pipe me a opp thot
never bang one mash in my life but i’ll bang man out, no doubt, if it pops off
and set man do pop smoke, so if war is war, then the show gets locked off
[chorus]
today, i ain’t move one muscle, i just made sixty racks in my sleep
that’s more than your ex’s yearly wage, i got his monthly wage in my jeans (d-mn right)
safe to say, i get paid but i just can’t say the same for these neeks (no way)
still no chain on my neck, g, i just bill paper planes and make p’s

[outro]
today, i ain’t move one muscle, i just made sixty racks in my sleep
(spent sixty racks in my sleep, i spent sixty racks in my sleep)
safe to say, i get paid but i just can’t say the same for these neeks
(can’t say the same for these neeks, i just can’t say the same for these neeks)

- aitch

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