Rich Homie Quan - Safe lyrics

Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah And if you come up short put yo' head on the plate yeah Had to grind and grind and go get it Had to stay away from hoe n***as More problems then it's more hittas Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah And if you come up short put yo' head on the plate yeah Had to grind and grind and go get it Had to stay away from hoe n***as More problems then it's more hittas. A lot of rubber bands in the safe boy I don't buy nothin' I'm dirt cheap Red carpet fresh yeah all the time Brown suit call a n***a Louis 13 No feelings can't let a b***h hurt me Broke b**hes are the only thing that hurt me Gettin' money the s**t we don't trip 'bout Talk cash money s**t I got a big mouth Stop savin' these h**s with a cape on This stick got a 9 and a beige on The TEC got my name on it Draymond Money in the mattress every night 'cause I lay on it Ballin' hard need a new court to play on I can't fall off I'ma stay on Big crib for all my Section 8 homies So many diamonds in the patek it look like the fake gone Paid yo' son to ask the people s** it like a vacuum cleaner Smoke the dope pa** it neither Who gon' smoke pa** the reefer 200 of 'em in the back of the .. And I need a lawyer I'm talkin' a paralegal I just get the money I can't get mad at people Tryin' to get a brand new bag everyday Rich Homie! Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah And if you come up short put yo' head on the plate yeah Had to grind and grind and go get it Had to stay away from hoe n***as More problems then it's more hittas Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah And if you come up short put yo' head on the plate yeah Had to grind and grind and go get it Had to stay away from hoe n***as More problems then it's more hittas. Get the money everyday and throw the bread in the safe n***as get wrong throw the lead in their face Had to go get the money go get the money go, you slow n***a I don't know n***a why you broke Traphouse go crazy, gotta grind like a broke lady I was there bro had to get on Couple n***as hatin' had to get gone I've been goin' hard man I can't stop Old money new money in the shoe box And I'm still with the same old day ones Same n***a never changed with the fame on Had to go get a chain with my name on it Wrist game came with the rain on it Rollie so wet I can paint on it Real trap n***a got the thing on me Had to really be a man, had stand on my two feet You don't understand why I ride with the 2 heat Money comin' in they gon' hate on it They don't wanna see me win better pray on it They don't wanna see me win better pray on it I'ma go and get the bag keep the weight on it And if it come up short put yo' head on the plate I need everything put the bag on my main yeahhh. Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah And if you come up short put yo' head on the plate yeah Had to grind and grind and go get it Had to stay away from hoe n***as More problems then it's more hittas Yeah, get the money everyday and throw that bread in the safe yeah And if you come up short put yo' head on the plate yeah Had to grind and grind and go get it Had to stay away from hoe n***as More problems then it's more hitta**s.