TaySav - Lost lyrics

[Intro: TFG Bigz] Gang Gang Less' go! Man, call Tay Savage up, man, the f**? f** wrong wit ‘em, aye? [Verse 1: TFG Bigz] Lost a lotta' n***as to this street sh** Teachers told me, “Wasn't gon' be sh**!“ So I'm on the block working my wrist I done came a long way from hitting licks Me and Savage Sheen ain't never had sh** I done came too far, I can't quit There go three point, nah, I can't miss (“Gang!“) [Verse 2: TaySav] Young n***a from the Pole, feel lost Twelve try to snatch me up, so I gotta' move cautious And all I know is win, I'm allergic to lost When I pull up to the scene, me and Bigz we be flossing! Ya' lost [?] every n***a going on me Might get ya' life took, Midnite blow on three Riding ‘round through the Pole, with the pole on [?] And I don't f** it off my hoes ‘cause they going for free We got packs to sell, dope to my move My n***as riding, right or wrong? So I ain't gotta' point to prove I whip my crew, them n***as known to shoot So if a n***a act up, he get gone like poof That's magic, all my n***as with me trynna wreak havoc Swear to God they be capping, like a movie full of action Tay Savage lost his mind, ain't no where you can find it You can catch off in my traffic, ‘riding round with automatics [Verse 3: TFG Bigz] It was just us in the club It was just us on the Dub If we catch a opp we give ‘em slugs All these n***as know we ain't for none Everybody know we keep a gun Everybody know we got the funds Real street n***a, super plugged Take ya' b**h, you know she want a thug Gang ‘nem acting crazy off the d** f** n***a you don't know I'm from the slums Walk outside all you see is f**ing bums They was steady asking me for all the f**ing dubs From the Pole, show you know I didn't show no love n***as smiling so you know I keep a mug Real silent, so you know I never budge Long money, so you n***as long [?] [Verse 4: TaySav] As a kid growing up on the Pole, always kept poles on point like a nose, lil' n***a n***a always ask, “Why you so froze, lil' n***a?“ “Cause I'm really from the Pole, where it's cold lil' n***a“ I ain't lying to a n***a when I speak, that's fact Any n***a disrespect, get whacked, that's a fact Asked n***as that got left, “Why they still where they at?“ Gang smoking on that pack, boy we do this sh** for Pap Stop flexing to a n***a like you really putting on All you n***as really broke, I can really put you on It ain't none to a G just to really get you gone Gang ‘nem come and get you, n***a, I ain't even know Case closed got away with the body Smoke dope, sip lean, turn a n***a ‘to a zombie Young n***a get [?] ‘til [?] When my n***as gang deep, swear to God we be wilding Can't tell me sh**, all my n***as with the violence Stretch a n***a real quick, snatch away from them sirens All these hoes on my dick ‘cause they see a n***a styling Swear they wanna' take a pic but a n***a keep declining Try and stack all my tens ‘till a n***a get a mil' If I get it, if I don't, give a f** about a deal Gotta bad a** b**h, p**y wetter than a seal If a n***a want beef cook his a** like a grill, wait hold on [Outro: TaySav, Streets] Gang in the b**h, man n***as know how we rocking, man TFG, the f**ing guys, man! RIP my homies, man n***as know how we boming in this sh**, man! Got Streets in this b**h with me, man n***as know how we boming “On bro!“ n***as know how we drumming in this b**h, man! (“Gang sh**!“)