#3AM - Savages lyrics

[Intro] Savages,savages [Verse 1] Walkin' through these streets like I'm in a jungle,b**h Savages,Savages I murk on that p**y,even though it's average sh** I don't need no coco,I'm all loco I just saw two girls doing a combo I know I'm stuntin',I don't need to take a photo All you people actin' like bunch of bozos I keep myself on the low low I do this sh** all solo Might even jump out the window You know I'm a gringo b**h you don't talk my lingo You know I'm a gringo You faker than the people that come on Jimmy Kimmel All alone,Inhaling it indoor You know,I'm a Kashino Yeah,Yeah [Verse 2] I'm that papi,papi on that papi chulo Getting muddy,you know how we do it I just did chronic,we walkin like bunch of zombies Getting that paper,that's our hobby mate You don't know what I been through,that's a whole another story b**h Through so much ,you made thought I was the glitch [Alternate Hook] Savages,savages These people these hoes callin' us savages I ball on ya like I play for mavericks,kid Cannibal on cannabis Savages,savages [Verse 3] Ladies,Mercedes,I'm crazy hoppin' on them KB's Reserved,no hablo We move like prontos Get that paper my motto I murk on some models Givenchy the macho You can never move me cuz I'm a pedro Of savages,honcho Young bronco If I dont f** with ya I'm on that embargo I empty that cargo This sh** just like Chicago [Hook] Savages,savages These people these hoes callin' us savages I ball on ya like I play for mavericks,kid Cannibal on cannabis Savages,savages