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Jaisean - No Safety

With his new single “No Safety” Jaisean dives into the perspective of a man who went from having nothing to a man who acquired money, power and fame through all the wrong means. Listen: No Safety - https://bit.ly/NoSafetyPt1 Danger (No Safety, Pt2) - https://bit.ly/NoSafetyPt2 Streaming platforms: Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/5XUZc... Apple Music:   / jaisean   SoundCloud:   / jaiseanforever   Others: https://www.smarturl.it/jaisean-songs Follow me on social media Instagram -   / realjaisean   Twitter -   / jaiseanforever   Prod. Thomas Crager Lyrics: If you diss me I can’t guarantee That you’ll be safe Get faded for The things you say I’ll come for you life Like I paid you for Got gwop in the safe Let a hater hate I got the juice Like Gatorade Your girl bored (board) I put a nail in it When I blow smoke She inhaling it She on bending knees Take one for the team Like Kaepernick No disrespect I got a bone to pick Or I’m breaking yours I’m breaking jaw Leave you in aaaah When you and all in pain All that tough talk was in vain I feel that dopamine I’m doper than All a y’all Don’t disagree My temper bad I’ll chase you down Like a Doberman This vibe I’m in Remind me That I’m numb to the pain Like I overdose On Vicodin Who am I ? I’m a good guy Lyrically a GOD Like King Kai But I’ll pop you If I catch you Slacking off Like Mordecai Aaah I know some niggas now Hair nappy Trigger finger happy You don’t want to fuck with me Nah ah aaahh! If you diss me There’s no peace No safety I’ll make you Disappear Like make believe Can’t catch me lacking I stay Sharp Like broad sword When I’m pissed off I’ll pull up on your block Like cops get Tipped off Your mama watch you drop Like fruits get Picked off See, life ain’t like no poker game But under pressure I tend to fold And I tend to hold the steel I been in pain So it ain’t insane If I show you how Just how I feel Even Jesus knows That you better not Cross me I’ll run into your house like stampede I call this choppa water Cause it sends you under And make sure you can’t breathe I grip it steady and wait This lead gon Make you rot Like stale food in a canteen I’m the heavy weight champion I make your chest (chess) move When I check you I really Got the shotty on me I Make it blast Like jet fuel You need the army Im bout to body Everybody