conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Open Safe (Demo) with the following description: The demo version of “Open Safe” majorly features different lyrics from its final version that appears on Tha Carter V. It’s track 10 on the album.
  It has four choruses and five verses, while the final version has three choruses and three verses. The final version of the song took lyrics from this version and almost completely restructured it, removing most of the choruses and combining some of the verses, so that while this version caps out at 5:04, the final caps out at 3:44. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Turn the music up
  (
  Mustard on the beat, ho
  )
  [Verse 1]
  Tattoos on my face, nigga
  Grill shinin' in your face, nigga
  Blowin' smoke in your face, nigga
  Hoes smilin' in my face, nigga
  Your ho smilin' in my face, nigga
  She out of line, she out of place, nigga
  Everybody know my face, nigga
  All eyes on me, get the mace, nigga
  Uh, bad bitch with the face glitter
  Snoop Dogg, murder was the case, nigga
  Yeah, my homie got a open case, nigga
  We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, nigga
  [Chorus 1]
  Uh, lookin' like an open safe, nigga
  We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, nigga
  Yeah, if it's beef, we over-ate, nigga
  Bap, bap, bap, bap, we don't debate, nigga
  Yeah, there go the bass, nigga
  You niggas starve, we let food go to waste, nigga
  Choke your punk ass out, neck brace nigga
  I do the same shit I learned on sex-tapes with her
  New money, call it cake, fresh-baked, nigga
  Hungry, bullets eatin' off your chest-plate, nigga
  I hope this bitch don't think that I'ma have faith in her
  Bitch screamed when the dick was halfway in her, huh [Verse 2]
  When the dick was halfway in her
  Ain't seen in her in a while, her ass way bigger
  In the coupe, hitting corners like a maze, nigga
  Banging Franklin, Beverly and mace, nigga
  Damn, you ain't dead yet? I'm amazed, nigga
  Guess what? I'm coming back with that gauge, nigga
  Leather face, but I’m feeling like suede nigga
  You dizzy, from turning over in your grave, nigga
  I'm 5'5" stuntin' like I'm 5'8", nigga
  I can shoot this bitch and still drive straight, nigga
  My place don't need no fucking high gates, nigga
  You in this bitch, looking like live bait, nigga
  [Chorus 2]
  Looking like an open safe, nigga
  We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, nigga
  I see your wife done chose a fake nigga
  Bap, bap, bap, bap, we don't debate, nigga
  Yeah, there go the bass, nigga
  You niggas starve, we let food go to waste, nigga
  Choke your punk ass out, neck brace nigga
  Kidnap the cute baby, kill the babysitter
  New money, call it cake, fresh-baked, nigga
  Hungry, bullets eatin' off your chest-plate, nigga
  I hope this bitch don't think that I'ma have faith in her
  'Cause pay cuts bleed through the Band-Aid, nigga [Verse 3]
  I stick your hand in the fan blades, nigga
  That's when you told me where your man stayed, nigga
  I ran up in that bitch on a rampage, nigga
  In the morning, brains in the pancakes, nigga
  I'm a made nigga, you a man-made nigga
  Walk it like you talk it, sashay, nigga
  I take my goons out to see some landscape, nigga
  We smoking parmesan, smoking handshake, nigga
  My bitch classy and she keep her classmates with her
  Your bitch ashy and she keep a ashtray with her
  Had to do it one time for my skate niggas
  Fuck them niggas that be hating 'cause I stayed, nigga
  [Chorus 3]
  Looking like an open safe, nigga
  Know the feds tryna lock this open safe, nigga
  Fuck it, I feel like a frozen lake nigga
  Bap, bap, bap, bap, we don't debate with her
  Uh, no bass, nigga
  Only smoking gas, no brakes, nigga
  Yeah, me and money so amazed, nigga
  She get my name tatted, letters bold face
  [Verse 4]
  When we shoot, we don't race
  We gon' need our own space
  Need a piece of that pie, we gon' need it homemade
  I be coming home late, bad bitch long face
  She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
  '96 Dom P, I have that with Corn Flakes
  And I never been a intrigued by the patterns on snakes
  Need to dump a dead body, man I think I know a place
  She gon' suck the prototype and swallow all the protoges, nigga [Chorus 4]
  Lookin' like a open safe, nigga
  We in this bitch lookin' like a open safe, nigga
  Yeah, my homie got a open case, nigga
  Celebrating like he got a cold case, nigga
  Yeah, haha, there go the bass, nigga
  Come to the hood, show you how to motor chase, nigga
  Choke your punk ass out, neck brace nigga
  I just bought a plastic Glock, less weight, nigga
  New money, call it cake, fresh-baked, nigga
  Make a movie in this bitch, press play, nigga
  I hope this bitch don't think that I'ma have faith in her
  Time out let the hourglass break, nigga
  [Verse 5]
  Wait nigga, had to take a smoke break, nigga
  Yeah, smoke break, nigga
  Okay nigga, I just left José nigga, I just left José, nigga
  Federales on my ass, fucking had a boat chase, nigga
  They didn't see no face, nigga
  Your bitch spent the whole day with us
  And niggas know we don't play, nigga
  Nigga, don't play that shit like cocaine, nigga, we on
  Homies pump that bass, nigga
  Lookin' like a open safe, nigga
  But there ain't no code to break niggas
  I capitalize off my own mistakes
  You lowercase, nigga
  Your bitch cut her legs when they was on my shoulder blades, nigga
  Don't hate (Don't hate) call an ace, an ace, nigga
  Got Mack with me up in this bitch, brought Nina just in case, nigga
  Baby Scarface, nigga, fuck the human race, nigga
  Bap, bap, bap, bap, we don't debate with em
  [Outro]
  (
  Mustard on the beat, ho
  )