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