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hankroll perri - savages lyrics
a cl!ck full of sack chasers and risk takers
i dont keep young wild n_ggas artound me dawg
i keep a few savages
i been hanging with some k!llers and some savages
this rap money got a n_gga living lavishly
the trap jumping ain’t got sh_t to do with trampolines
before the fame i had some b_tches who abandoned me
now i got ten chains on in the trap house
another twenty just to ice this d_mn watch out
i spent 700 in the trenches on a used car
a crack head sold me a clip with thirty two shots
my baby mother called my phone she keep nagging me
i’m paranoid know n_ggas thinking bout bagging me
i let this heat off them n_ggas dying tragically
two many drugs in my system know it’s bad for me
to many b_tches on my line for me to choose one
just gave my man a throw away i needs a new gun
i’m riding around with two heats with three bodies on it
it ain’t dirty if your sh_t ain’t got no scotties on em
i’m up trapping with them junkies off the late night
keep three shooters with me making sure i stay tight
three hundred dubs in the trap it go hand and hand
it’s b_tter we ain’t taking shorts it’s going gram for gram
i been hanging with some k!llers and some savages
this rap money got a n_gga living lavishly
the trap jumping ain’t got sh_t to do with trampolines
before the fame had some b_tches that abandoned me
now i got ten chains on in the trap house
another twenty just to ice this d_mn watch out
spent 700 in the trenches on a used car
a crack head sold me a clip with thirty two shots
two foreigns back to back we going state to state
a thousand twelve twelve skinnies i’m trying to scr_pe the plate
i done lost my whole arm in the pyrex
i’m clutching heat i’m tryna figure out if i’m gone die next
i’m off percs molly zans and some oxycontin
in bout another half hour somebody call the doctor
if you can see what’s in my head will leave you traumatized
n_gga i been on my own since grand momma died
i need my medication
hearing voices
seeing faces
i’m upping heat if ever i get into confrontation
a real n_gga from the dirt we built this ground up
b_tch i been jugging till croesus came and found us
i been hanging with some k!llers and some savages
this rap money got a n_gga living lavishly
the trap jumping ain’t got sh_t to do with trampolines
before the fame i had some b_tches who abandoned me
now i got ten chains on in the trap house
another twenty just to ice this d_mn watch out
i spent 700 in the trenches on a used car
a crack head sold me a clip with thirty two shots
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