SaVaGe Muzik - Let's Go

I was grown since 17
Cutting class and smoking weed
Miami yeah I'm reppin it
I steppin up when I'm steppin in
My lyrics coming and they settin in
OG's say they vettin em
Lil mama's shocked when she grab the D
She's holding on got to pay a fee
I play them hoes like a got a we
Jumpin off the walls like I'm Chung li
Ain't no nigga gonna son me
Ain't no nigga gonna run me
I stand tall and I spit bars
I'm lifting weights and I get hard
Always watching my back when I'm in the yard
I was on my ass so I sold hard
I won't do it again and that's on God
I'm smashin her cause my dick hard
She's giving me top in the rental car
I'm original I don't buy bars
I'm the greatest nigga you know by far
Is that my shit playin in your car
You niggas actin like you're not a fan
You niggas act like I'm not the man
I say what I want cause a nigga can
I'm the hottest rapper niggas what you sayin
No I ain't playin
On my knees praying
That them fuck niggas kick the can
Bucket list long so I got to plan
My plate's full so I'm going ham
You need a tow bitch I got a ram
You need a ride you know I'm the man

Lil niggas hatin they just want to join the crew
Real nigga vibing on the block like I'm snoop
Nigga I'm so hot like I'm ramen noodle soup
Blew a couple dollars on a i8 beamer coupe

Ridin round smoking Tahoe Og mixed with gilato
With the top back on a sunny day
With a childish chick that love to play
She suck me up like er day
Let me bust nuts all on her face
She a scorpio
Bisexual
Let me hit here twin in her booty hole
Chuckavelli nigga that's me
Gucci shades so icy
Dead fresh call it close casket
Biggest thing since the Florida classics
Money longer than giraffe necks
I'm now nigga fuck next
Head big like cortez
Stay wildin out with my nigga Dez
Erkin jerkin in a E class
Jiggalatin from a C class
Baby mama she MAD MAD
Cause I don't really want her ass back
Going backwards never added up
Progress the key and way to level up
I'm a asshole now my fetti up
Been an asshole I ain't nuttin up
Duck and dogging that broke spirit
Ranned off from God twice
Always was the quiet type
Now I live me a litty life
Still live that city life who fell off that's nonsense
Same ones who claim they real be fake niggas I'm convinced

Lil niggas hatin they just want to join the crew
Real nigga vibing on the block like I'm snoop
Nigga I'm so hot like I'm ramen noodle soup
Blew a couple dollars on a i8 beamer coupe

Written by:
HADDOW WEATHERBORNE, MARCUS BRIAN CHATMON, TONY JONES

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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