Savage

Yeah, it's proven Goddi, what up B GP, I got you on one, man NY to NC, let's get it Nigga, I'm on T-Time right now Finna send a head out Finna get a beach body right now workin' this pen out Yeah, I know it's been a minute since you heard me kick it like this Niggas don't spit it like this Beast mode like I told y'all niggas Tired of talking, time to show y'all niggas Take food from the lions for my gorillas, nigga Listen, I sip wine and mind my business They fine, I dine, my woman Always cryin' bout somethin', she five foot nothin Don't play with her ass, she ain't bout that bluffin She tuck it, but I'm the only one that'll make her bust it She had a destiny's child, that said f*ck it I call her LaToya Luckett Touchdown with a bust down I'm in Chi-Town, callin' hut now Ball don't make me call, this play I'll bathe in bae like a bathing ape Just let me do my thing beat the pussy like Anna-Mae As I tell that pussy sing go Hittin' that spot like bingo Tu sabe moreno gringo Cuttin' the bank on niggas, Cee lo Migo Split the scene, nigga, please don't F*ck up my vibe, peace amoke I'm way too high, clean sauce No grey pompon with a mean joint gettin' sauced under palms she know Yeah, listen I was baggin' up, watchin' Richie Rich I'm about a dollar, dawg, lotta calls I been pushin' weight without a spotter, dawg Leavin' gunk, six feet, you know, kinda tall Punchin' off the muscle, my arm done caught a frog There's no more civilians, should've stayed on the porch The grown folk ride at the fare ain't takin' no shorts Bring the smoke to the crib like I'm vapin' indoors Vince McMahon, got these new rappers fakin' for sport No room for growth, stop lyin' to yourself Time for an alignment, your drive went left Shit, I made weight, no denyin' me the belt Sex worker in the whip, I'm ridin' with the help I mean, I go hard in the paint, you gotta foul me harder Put the potato on Nina, she a silent partner They don't wanna put in the work, but want titles Pen and godly shit, I could've wrote the Bible Trauma left multiple scars, it look tribal Kneel down with the scope, look up to him like idols You better book, cause the magazine never misread They say it's givin' midget vibes, I done got the big head Schoolin' who, I been had a buzz like a new recruit Run the fade I ain't Cooper Flagg, I ain't new to Duke Goin' off actions, words mean shit to me Before Morgan in Walking dead I had to stick with me