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[Intro:] |
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(Esko!) |
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I be on the phone with **** boy, I be tiltin' |
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Ya inspire me 2 go harder, nahwimsayn? |
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[Hook:] |
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My savages, my savages, my savages |
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I'm always dressin' fresher than the mannequin |
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I grew up in a ruthless ass environment |
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[Verse 1:] |
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I'm on the phone with yo, I ask him how the trial went |
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Thirty five racks is how my day was spent |
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I got a ****y back, that's how my day would get |
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Ya got me thinkin' all these *****es artificial |
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The way ya actin' ya must don't respect a real ***** |
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Roll some herbal, pour some syrup up |
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They tried 2 infiltrate us & then betrayed us |
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I told ya way befo' what happened they was hatin' on us |
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Ya know when we was juggin' fo' it they was mad at us |
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And this a letter fo' my dog, how we let the $ get between us |
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How we let these *****es get between us |
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How we let these *****s get between us |
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I got luv fo' all my savages with itchin' fingers |
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I got luv but it ain't life 2 luv I got fo' indie |
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She held me down when I was broke, I got her 2 infinity |
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My lil dawg caught a murder, gon' fo' infinity |
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Dumpin' ashes on yo obituary, I know ya feelin' me |
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R.I.P. grandma quick, ya shoulda seen this *******t |
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Twenty thousand O's of child support, I seen that *******t |
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Ridin' round with all them choppers, I done seen this *******t |
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These rappers made at me but these *****s ain't doin' *******t |
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And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that *******t |
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I went & spent a half a ticket at the dealer*******p |
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The fame is doin' a lot of damage 2 my friend*******ps |
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If Esko didn't luv me would've been a damn shook |
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And it's the luv from my fans got me still here |
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Monsta, ha! |
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[Verse 2:] |
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Say I'm Illuminati, & try to make me catch a body |
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I don't know when I'm a flip *****s |
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Get me sum' codeine to sip, ***** |
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Big bank sayin' wipe a *****'s nose, but girl change a lot from the doors |
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Befo' this *******t brought up in phantom, & finally luvin' no ho |
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That what ya want from me? That what ya really expect? |
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Ya thinkin' I'm still not depressed? |
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My soul can't loan me a check |
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I hate I had 2 ***** with any of ya *****s, that's my only regret |
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Dropped the mink on the flo', the Cuban links on my ho |
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Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor? |
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Who would think we was poor? There's $ layin' on the flo' |
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Got sum'hoes layin' on sum'hoes, got a shawty with me, she a pro |
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No she'll neva meet another ***** not another ***** like me |
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Even if he got a billion dollas he can't make her cum like me |
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Who compliment ya like me? It betta be about a image |
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Tell me all of this a gimmick, I thought the whip's got rented |
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Cause the spurr one tenant, I told em ain't got none to hide |
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I told em I'll do with the pies, told em ***** all of my roles, I don't even write |
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[Hook:] |
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My savages, my savages, my savages |
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We gon' leave a ***** stiffer than a mannequin |
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Free all my *****s incarcerated, ya heard? |
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Em goin' fo' life, ya heard? |