作词 : Powers Pleasant/Jermaine Cole/Michael Holmes/Kelvin Wooten/Tim Friedrich/Keir Gist/Thomas Wlodarcyk/Melvin Dinkins/Joe Sample 作曲 : Powers Pleasant/Jermaine Cole/Michael Holmes/Kelvin Wooten/Tim Friedrich/Keir Gist/Thomas Wlodarcyk/Melvin Dinkins/Joe SampleAyy, can you go check on her real quick?I ain't safe, nigga, for a bus rollThrow your hands up ()Just that grab for the call I know the whole world blowin' up your phoneI wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home (Yeah)I ain't safe, can you roll, you hands up, suicide, I know the whole world blowin' up your phoneI wanna know, nigga, when you comin' homeYeahYo, Jermaine, what's the word?I got a new number, delete that old oneBy now, I'm sure you must've heardAbout how I got jammed up and had to sit someIt's nothin', though I did longer bids, this was a quick oneI never hit you 'cause I know niggas be playin' victimBeggin' you for big sums of doughWhen income's low, that ain't my style, it'll never beTo me, you'll always be my dog, not a celebrityAnd plus, you did enough, wired me bandsWay back when it was rough last nightWhen it was dusk, ran in a chisel at Cross CreekYou know how he be movin' like he in a rushTold him, come through to the crib over at Haymount HillsWe sat in my living room, where then we lit a dutchI ain't even know that he smoke like thatDrank a few beers, it's been years since we joked like thatYo, I seen Greena on the 'Grams, she don't post like thatBut both she's still bad, one of the baddest bitches the Ville hadLot of these hoes fallin' off, and it's real sadHow time can rob us of our best days?As we slaved for peasant wage with no nest aidSaved for rainy days, but anyways, what's up?I thought about you, holla at meI would love to catch up, I know you busyBut you and my prayers, God bless you and your affairsStay aware, 'cause real niggas is rare dog safetySafety, safety, safety (Westside, , throw your hands up, portalize)I know the whole world blowin' up your phone (Safety, safety)I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' homeSafety, safety, safety ()I know the whole world blowin' up your phoneI wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home (Uh)Ayy, boy, what's goin' on?I feel no way when you don't respond, dogI know your heart, and I know I pawnI know a lot is on your plate and more is on your mindBut still I hit you time to time when you crossin' mineI heard that big Mal died, and no, I couldn't tell you the causeI know fentanyl's been leavin' brothers cross-side and thingsCan't tell what's killin' mo' niggas, drugs are crossfireWhen moms cry, it's a shame, as of late, I've seenAn uptick in motorcades, but not for the presidentThese processions are for the negligentSo I don't care to hang outThese younger niggas even quicker than I was to bang outOh, shit, forgot to say I got a daughter nowHere's a picture, she startin' to look more like her father nowWhen she cries, her mama put on your songs to calm her downIt's wild, how just the sound of your voice, it brought a smileDog, I'm proud, you made it out of this bitchFew things are better when a nigga from the bottom get richAlthough I'm sure it brings its own set of problemsMost of the city love you, though a couple seem jealous of your stardomLike, what's up with old buddy that's makin' songs about you?Was about to punish him vicious, but then I thought about youAnd what you would say, might tell me to chill, but he violatin' for realLet me know when you comin' back to the 'Ville, dog, safetySafety, safety, safety (, throw your hands up, portalize)I know the whole world blowin' up your phone (Safety, safety)I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' homeSafety, safety, safety ( put your hands up, underdogs, now we worldwide)I know the whole world blowin' up your phoneI wanna know, nigga, when you comin' homeYo, hit me back when you get the chanceSo many of our peers passed away through the yearsMy appreciation for airs in my lungs has been enhancedYo, Quay passed last night from medical conditions that were too advancedFor doctors to intervene, they couldn't do a thingThey say he dwindled away until his size was that of a figurineIt seemed just like a mysterySome say it was acquired immune deficiency syndromeWe been on what team he acknowledgedSince we was kids, he lived in a closetBut that changed soon as he went to collegeUp there while in the A&T, runnin' with fruity typesDick in the booty types, tight pantsSwitchin' their hips, paintin' their nailsSo niggas from the Ville had to distance ourselvesHe felt the way, remember, he was beefin' with meThat's when he moved to the A, I guess, so he could be freeBut years later, I heard they seen him walkin' on brag (Oh-oh)At 2 a.m. with a lace front, dressin' in dragI shook my head, but still, I began to feel badIt's like his lifestyle was blockin' all the love that we hadWe turned our backs on him, some of us called him a fa—Nah, time's changed, I know that's wrongNow that we grown, I wish I could apologize, 'cause we did him wrongMan, why it feel like recently niggas ain't livin' long?Rest in peace to your boy Filthee, I heard about that tooLast summer, a lot of brothers had got murdered out the bluesShit was wild, but anyhow, just reachin' outBearin' bad news infused with what I'm thinkin' boutHere go the obituary, and just in caseThere's a program attached that gives you the time and placeIt's that funeral home off the merc, the one adjaceTo that used car lot where I copped that Ford EscapeI know fame make that shit hella awkward to be at wakesBut I bet it mean a lot to his family to see your faceIf you can make it home, the viewin' is on ThursdayFuneral on Friday by plane or by highway, your safetySafetyHuh, alright, safety
[00:00.000] 作词 : Powers Pleasant/Jermaine Cole/Michael Holmes/Kelvin Wooten/Tim Friedrich/Keir Gist/Thomas Wlodarcyk/Melvin Dinkins/Joe Sample[00:01.000] 作曲 : Powers Pleasant/Jermaine Cole/Michael Holmes/Kelvin Wooten/Tim Friedrich/Keir Gist/Thomas Wlodarcyk/Melvin Dinkins/Joe Sample[00:03.798][Intro][00:06.270]Ayy, can you go check on her real quick?[00:07.309][00:08.315][Chorus][00:09.551]I ain't safe, nigga, for a bus roll[00:11.558]Throw your hands up ([?])[00:13.102]Just that grab for the call [?][00:14.910]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone[00:17.422]I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home (Yeah)[00:19.932]I ain't safe, can you roll, you [?] hands up[00:23.441][?], suicide, [?][00:25.220]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone[00:27.728]I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home[00:28.482][00:28.984][Verse 1][00:30.010]Yeah[00:31.575]Yo, Jermaine, what's the word?[00:32.578]I got a new number, delete that old one[00:34.555]By now, I'm sure you must've heard[00:36.063]About how I got jammed up and had to sit some[00:38.577]It's nothin', though I did longer bids, this was a quick one[00:40.574]I never hit you 'cause I know niggas be playin' victim[00:43.619]Beggin' you for big sums of dough[00:45.124]When income's low, that ain't my style, it'll never be[00:47.776]To me, you'll always be my dog, not a celebrity[00:50.794]And plus, you did enough, wired me bands[00:52.798]Way back when it was rough last night[00:54.301]When it was dusk, ran in a chisel at Cross Creek[00:56.810]You know how he be movin' like he in a rush[00:58.815]Told him, come through to the crib over at Haymount Hills[01:01.824]We sat in my living room, where then we lit a dutch[01:04.331]I ain't even know that he smoke like that[01:06.339]Drank a few beers, it's been years since we joked like that[01:08.843]Yo, I seen Greena on the 'Grams, she don't post like that[01:11.350]But both she's still bad, one of the baddest bitches the Ville had[01:14.357]Lot of these hoes fallin' off, and it's real sad[01:16.875]How time can rob us of our best days?[01:18.977]As we slaved for peasant wage with no nest aid[01:21.621]Saved for rainy days, but anyways, what's up?[01:24.133]I thought about you, holla at me[01:26.136]I would love to catch up, I know you busy[01:27.136]But you and my prayers, God bless you and your affairs[01:30.252]Stay aware, 'cause real niggas is rare dog safety[01:31.253][01:31.754][Chorus][01:32.773]Safety, safety, safety (Westside, [?], throw your hands up, [?] portalize)[01:35.897]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone (Safety, safety)[01:39.956]I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home[01:42.949]Safety, safety, safety ([?])[01:46.472]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone[01:50.116]I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home (Uh)[01:51.270][01:52.296][Verse 2][01:53.299]Ayy, boy, what's goin' on?[01:54.801]I feel no way when you don't respond, dog[01:56.808]I know your heart, and I know I pawn[01:58.312]I know a lot is on your plate and more is on your mind[02:00.918]But still I hit you time to time when you crossin' mine[02:03.424]I heard that big Mal died, and no, I couldn't tell you the cause[02:06.448]I know fentanyl's been leavin' brothers cross-side and things[02:09.460]Can't tell what's killin' mo' niggas, drugs are crossfire[02:11.997]When moms cry, it's a shame, as of late, I've seen[02:15.079]An uptick in motorcades, but not for the president[02:17.584]These processions are for the negligent[02:19.744]So I don't care to hang out[02:21.336]These younger niggas even quicker than I was to bang out[02:23.861]Oh, shit, forgot to say I got a daughter now[02:25.868]Here's a picture, she startin' to look more like her father now[02:28.890]When she cries, her mama put on your songs to calm her down[02:31.397]It's wild, how just the sound of your voice, it brought a smile[02:34.455]Dog, I'm proud, you made it out of this bitch[02:36.459]Few things are better when a nigga from the bottom get rich[02:38.969]Although I'm sure it brings its own set of problems[02:42.563]Most of the city love you, though a couple seem jealous of your stardom[02:44.110]Like, what's up with old buddy that's makin' songs about you?[02:46.778]Was about to punish him vicious, but then I thought about you[02:49.426]And what you would say, might tell me to chill, but he violatin' for real[02:52.933]Let me know when you comin' back to the 'Ville, dog, safety[02:53.934][02:54.974][Chorus][02:55.982]Safety, safety, safety ([?], throw your hands up, [?] portalize)[03:00.056]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone (Safety, safety)[03:02.458]I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home[03:05.758]Safety, safety, safety ([?] put your hands up, [?] underdogs, now we worldwide)[03:10.260]I know the whole world blowin' up your phone[03:12.770]I wanna know, nigga, when you comin' home[03:13.773][03:14.743][Verse 3][03:15.243]Yo, hit me back when you get the chance[03:17.253]So many of our peers passed away through the years[03:19.799]My appreciation for airs in my lungs has been enhanced[03:22.800]Yo, Quay passed last night from medical conditions that were too advanced[03:26.337]For doctors to intervene, they couldn't do a thing[03:28.811]They say he dwindled away until his size was that of a figurine[03:31.823]It seemed just like a mystery[03:33.842]Some say it was acquired immune deficiency syndrome[03:36.345]We been on what team he acknowledged[03:38.886]Since we was kids, he lived in a closet[03:40.393]But that changed soon as he went to college[03:42.449]Up there while in the A&T, runnin' with fruity types[03:44.956]Dick in the booty types, tight pants[03:47.481]Switchin' their hips, paintin' their nails[03:48.958]So niggas from the Ville had to distance ourselves[03:51.587]He felt the way, remember, he was beefin' with me[03:54.105]That's when he moved to the A, I guess, so he could be free[03:56.602]But years later, I heard they seen him walkin' on brag (Oh-oh)[03:59.107]At 2 a.m. with a lace front, dressin' in drag[04:02.114]I shook my head, but still, I began to feel bad[04:04.114]It's like his lifestyle was blockin' all the love that we had[04:06.678]We turned our backs on him, some of us called him a fa—[04:09.727]Nah, time's changed, I know that's wrong[04:12.738]Now that we grown, I wish I could apologize, 'cause we did him wrong[04:15.246]Man, why it feel like recently niggas ain't livin' long?[04:17.890]Rest in peace to your boy Filthee, I heard about that too[04:20.904]Last summer, a lot of brothers had got murdered out the blues[04:22.911]Shit was wild, but anyhow, just reachin' out[04:25.554]Bearin' bad news infused with what I'm thinkin' bout[04:28.064]Here go the obituary, and just in case[04:30.571]There's a program attached that gives you the time and place[04:33.079]It's that funeral home off the merc, the one adjace[04:36.094]To that used car lot where I copped that Ford Escape[04:38.096]I know fame make that shit hella awkward to be at wakes[04:40.604]But I bet it mean a lot to his family to see your face[04:43.115]If you can make it home, the viewin' is on Thursday[04:45.621]Funeral on Friday by plane or by highway, your safety[04:47.158][04:48.159][Outro][04:53.673]Safety[04:58.184]Huh, alright, safety