[Intro]
Damm, this sh*t good, where the fu*k is the album, bro?
This sh*t been loading for forever, ni**a, come on
(I'm shy, Oh my God)
Oh, this it, right here? For real?
That thing bleedin' to the, you know what I mean? (Wocky slush)
That thing bleedin', P
Shh
Ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, ah
Ah-ah, yeah
[Chorus]
I catch a opp and I'm turnin' it up (Ah-ah), I'ma post bond and get all my stuff
I got that bomb, I'm rollin' it up (Ah-ah), ride with some killers, we don't give a fu*k (Ooh, yeah)
I got some drop, I don't wanna crush (Ah-ah)
I got some Wock', but keep it on hush (Ah)
She wanna su*k on my dick 'til I nut, ride around town with a stick in my trunk (Ooh, yeah)
You smokin' on boof while I'm smokin' on Runtz (Ah-ah)
Double dutch, double down, makin' 'em jump (Ah)
Woah (Ah-ah), woo (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'ma slide, and you gon' die (Ayy), I'ma jump out at your b*tch like, "Surprise,"
I'ma hit it, you know I won't lie, now he dead, in the sky
And his family keep wonderin', "Why?"
Why I'm killin' dead everytime
Why I'm doin' these ni**as so slime
Ain't no cap in my rhymes (Woo, yeah)
I like your b*tch, I hit that from behind
Ballin' like Kobe when I'm in my prime
I can't wait, got me cryin'
Mama told me I'm one of a kind
Bulletproof love, for my ni**as, I ride
I don't give no fu*ks, for my killers I'll die
Put that on bloods, why would I lie?
[Chorus]
I catch a opp and I'm turnin' it up (Ah-ah), I'ma post bond and get all my stuff
I got that bomb, I'm rollin' it up (Ah-ah), ride with some killers, we don't give a fu*k (Ooh, yeah)
I got some drop, I don't wanna crush (Ah-ah)
I got some Wock', but keep it on hush (Ah)
She wanna su*k on my dick 'til I nut, ride around town with a stick in my trunk (Ooh, yeah)
You smokin' on boof while I'm smokin' on Runtz (Ah-ah)
[Verse 2]
Gucci bag, Louis bag, Fendi bag, fill it with racks
I'm fu*kin' this b*tch from the back
When we fu*kin', I'm screamin' out, "Slatt,"
I slimed him out but I did it for Jack
I'm servin' dog and I'm servin' crack
Walkin' 'em down if he got a sack
Trippin' like Trippie, I came with a MAC
Came with my dogs, and they don' attack
You ni**as flawed, ain't livin' like that
I fell in love with that .40, I call it my bae
Whole lotta wack, you ni**as is gay
Load up the choppa, I'm lettin' it spray
Told her, "We fu*kin', I don't do, huh,"
Told her, "We fu*kin', I don't do dates,"
Feel like my birthday, I'm gettin' this cake
I been rockin' Supreme, Off-White, and that BAPE
Sippin' on lean, I just love the taste
She su*kin' my dick so I nut in her face
I got a lawyer and I beat the case
Get on the floor before I spray the place
ni**a, ain't nobody safe, b*tch
[Chorus]
I catch a opp and I'm turnin' it up (Ah-ah), I'ma post bond and get all my stuff
I got that bomb, I'm rollin' it up (Ah-ah), ride with some killers, we don't give a fu*k (Ooh, yeah)
I got some drop, I don't wanna crush (Ah-ah)
I got some Wock', but keep it on hush (Ah)
[Outro]
(I love you, Savage)