K Savage - Cla**ic Man Remix lyrics

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K Savage - Cla**ic Man Remix lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: K Savage] K Savage It's the road to riches I'm a cla**ic man Yeah I got the hands n***as rock wrong and Ima leave em' where they stand And I got a couple bands And its cause of her man Yeah you gotta for the low So you know we glowing And he rollin' In the back towing In the track go ham People say it's like yeah n***as always jelly jam But I put it in the pan and I flip it in the air n***as stand up to me Make em' sit back in their chair Talking problems I don't care I'm a young rich n***a so you n***as give a pair Cause you know I stay prepared You don't want to see a flesh Come at me if you dare Cause I'm coming back really strong Flame you up like a lighted bong Man this is crazy how I put this all in the song People getting mad Everyone saying more strong They don't want to see a young n***a come along Keep going strong This was a combo long Cause every time I get on Nothing goes wrong [Verse 2: K Savage] I'm a well known king And if you ask me I can do anything When it's time to switch the floor I make it hot when it's cold Tall skinny dude with a fro I don't let a random make the pole I'm about me forget a chick get-e-yo Now it's bout' stacking greens soon to being gold Stop trying to bag with bum employers you know you broke But that shine in the dark yeah I glow I run through my city like whoa All these haters trying to take my glow I stay clean white like snow Now I ain't talking about code That's so far back yeah it's off Now a days pull up in an all black roof Everything I got Yeah I did my show Well I showed it anyway, saying y'all can get it any day And I worked everyday To waking up in the morning, say that's like my pay day [Hook: K Savage] I'm a cla**ic man Yeah I got the hands n***as rock wrong I'm a leave them where they stand And I got a couple bands And it's cause of her man Yeah you got it for the low So you know we glowing [Verse 3: K Savage] Look, look, look Yeah, I'm from the 954, the 305 You ever got to know me that's the best of a prize I'm just glad I'm alive But for my ears and my eyes So I can listen and write the beat Jump like Mike, don't leave without a fight But anyway You know how the hood go I run through the city like whoa All these haters trying to take my glow Stay clean, white like snow Now I ain't talking about code But that's so far back yeah it's ol' Now a days pull up in the all black roof Everything I got Yeah I did my show Well I showed it anyway, saying y'all can get it any day Yeah y'all can get it any day Y'all can get it any day Saying y'all can get it any day