Promie - Savage lyrics

Intro Yeah, should I roll on for this one? Imma take it back. These ni**as hatin' , these ni**as hating (Yeah they hatin') They hatin' a ni**a now. Look... Hook These ni**as hated when I was recording, You ain't got it, why you act like a corporate? I know you ni**as are praying just to see me falling. But I never forfeit, me and my ni**as we ballin' Hot on they heels, they wanting my crown, Back in the hood, ntwana they holding me down. Rap in my hands, yeah It's safer and sound. Rockin' the nation, feeling like Hova around. Verse I've been talking lotta sh*t lately, I've been making sh*t stay wavy. Whoever thought was the sh*t should've kept it to them Now I snap got 'em aiming at me. I had fairytales that ended badly, People throwing all the baggage at me. Ni**as frowning when they looking at me But I know they frontin' when they flexing at me. Got my hater acting like a savage, Talking to me like we f*ckin' average. I'm only 19 and I'm getting homage, I'm on a trip call it f*ckin' mileage. When I started off with the pants sagging, Ni**as thought I wasn't up for ga**ing. A stoner to me was a f*ckin' bo*er with no camel toe I knew they needed serving. I was a problem to 'em (I was a problem), I was a favour to 'em (I was a favour), I was a problem to 'em (Yeah) Ni**a, I was a favour to 'em (I was a favour) I'm talking the squad that I used to have, What's on the blame was a f*ckin' curve. All of my ni**as thought I was mad, Now I elevated how i used to rap. Twitter finger Now a trigger finger, Body ni**as I'm a f*ckin' sinner. You on my side like a f*ckin' winger? That sh*t is fake like the taste of Miller. Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my god I'm the hottest ni**a on the block, Palm itching I need all the guap. When I'm pulling up, Ni**as pull their Glucks. Hook These ni**as hated when I was recording, You ain't got it, why you act like a corporate? I know you ni**as are praying just to see me falling. But I never forfeit, me and my ni**as we ballin' Hot on they heels, they wanting my crown, Back in the hood, ntwana they holding me down. Rap in my hands, yeah It's safer and sound. Rockin' the nation, feeling like Hova around.