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bloodie - savage lyrics
[intro]
bldrrr, ahh ahh ahh
[hook: bloodie]
extra st_rdy bro i keep a gun, bro got a shot like he play for the suns (like), what he gon’ do if they run, shots to his chest made him cough up a lung, how the f_ck he alive? like got the news could’ve sworn that he died, everything k but we don’t pick a side, bro something gon’ drop every time that we…..
[verse 1: dudeylo]
bow bow bow
mama done called me like “dudey… were you at?” i said mama i’m good what you doing? she said boy just keep making that music, i told her i got her, no cap she said i had a dream that you died. that sh_t really brought tears to my eyes, now i gotta keep toting this knock. now we back in the field, imma hang out the v i told bro got the wheel, sha gz keep dissing better stay with his steel, like he lefts his mans to get k!lled (oh my god). put the beam on the uh, i put the beam on the g, on they block bout to hop out the v, with two os and i came with a sleeze (ahhh)
[verse 2: bloodie]
when you creep on the opps better watch for them hips, like if he reach n_gga you fl!cked, like funny car, black tint, that’s either the ds or the opps in the whip, lil ndot p_ssy suck d_ck, n_gga snuck out the stu n_gga could’ve got stripped, now let’s keep it real, how many died for spinning the hill? woo lotti got poked they watched him spill, n_gga fake got shot should’ve stayed out the field like
[hook: bloodie]
extra st_rdy bro i keep a gun, bro got a shot like he play for the suns (like), what he gon’ do if they run, shots to his chest made him cough up a lung, how the f_ck he alive? like got the news could’ve sworn that he died
[verse 3: dudeylo]
like like, too tact i ain’t taking his mask off
i told bro throw the alley off backboard, like i’ll clap him, kyle g got whacked and that’s word to my dead’s we was laughing, like free banga that’s really my savage, mr hop out the v let him have it, like for edot i ball like a maverick, we put n_ggas on screens like a clip or reaction, sha.. sha gz you fl!ck, like better hope we don’t see you again, ahh better hope you don’t die like ya friend, ahh to this day n_gga still smoking glen
[hook: bloodie]
extra st_rdy bro i keep a gun, bro got a shot like he play for the suns (like), what he gon’ do if they run, shots to his chest made him cough up a lung, how the f_ck he alive? like got the news could’ve sworn that he died, everything k but we don’t pick a side, bro something gon’ drop every time that we…..
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