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[intro: lotto savage]
(cook up, mook)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, n_gga, strip your ass in the apartment, n_gga, what you know ’bout that, n_gga?
we taking sh_t, you ain’t gettin’ sh_t back, n_gga
let’s go

[chorus: lotto savage]
ran off on the plug (huh, ran off)
he can’t get sh_t back (no, no, no, no, like what?)
draco with a drum (right)
and that b_tch got some kick back (i swear, godd_mn)
everybody thuggin’ (everybody)
if we want it, come back it (come get it, blatt)
thirteen years old (he thirteen)
walked up on, pushed his sh_t back (baow, for real)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout, lil’ n_gga)
whatever you ’bout, my n_gga, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout, lil’ n_gga)
whatever you ’bout, my n_gga, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
[verse 1: lotto savage]
fn, blue chip (fn)
draco came with a thirty round (draco)
one deep, hop out (one deep)
pull up, jump out and gun him down (skrrt, pew, pew, pew, pew)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
i don’t think a n_gga really want smoke (we want, d_mn)
don’t f_ck with twelve, so we don’t eat pork (i don’t)
the ar_15 came with a beam and a scope (d_mn, ar_15)
everybody thuggin’ with me (everybody thuggin’), that’s just how we living
told ’em, “push to the limit” (you know that)
if you p_ssy, n_gga, you can get it (p_ssy n_gga, i swear)
if you start this sh_t up, then you know we gon’ finish (start it up, on my life)
have my young n_ggas slide down your block in the bentley (my young n_ggas slide)
no drive_by, we just pop out (drive_by, do that)
push up on him with that glock out (push up, gang)
f_ck all that talking, let’s see what you talkin’ ’bout (f_ck all that talkin’, for real)
stripped him in the apartment (stripped him, i did), left him naked in the back (i did, strip ’em)
red light ricky, he caught two of ’em in the back (ricky, shoot his ass, baow)
all my n_ggas blood (blood), big b strip, blatt (blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
thousand dollars, get you sn_tched (a thousand?)
five hundred, get you whacked (five, i told ’em)

[chorus: lotto savage & lil keed]
ran off on the plug (huh, ran off)
he can’t get sh_t back (no, no, no, no, like what?)
draco with a drum (right)
and that b_tch got some kick back (i swear, godd_mn)
everybody thuggin’ (everybody)
if we want it, come back it (come get it, blatt)
thirteen years old (he thirteen)
walked up on, pushed his sh_t back (baow, for real)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout, lil’ n_gga)
whatever you ’bout, my n_gga, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (uh, whatever you ’bout, lil’ n_gga)
whatever you ’bout, my n_gga, we ’bout it (turn up, slimeball)
[verse 2: lil keed]
yeah, slime keep a draco (slatt), no need for no payroll (uh)
montana gon’ air that sh_t out if i say so (brrt)
i’m keeping a glock and a bankroll (bankroll)
it ain’t no place that i can’t go (uh_uh, uh_uh)
and no, i can’t change, got lean in my veins (lean)
i drop me a eight in a faygo (drop)
i slide on the opps, i just got the drop (slide)
think he on a date with his main ho (brrt)
brrt, brrt (brrt), hand out free shots out the draco (draco)
we came through the front, but we left out the back door (back door)
i’m a slimeball, you know i scream, “slatt,” ho (slime, slime)
don’t ever be the double but a triple (triple)
you don’t bust a gun, we gon’ dip you (baow, baow)
take off the plug, yeah, we flipped him
shots in the face, yeah, i gave that boy dimples (dimples)
then up and sharpen your sh_t like a pencil (shh)
young n_gga with a lot of utensils (hah, woo)
lil’ noonie gon’ pop like a pimple, yeah (lil’ noonie)
name another n_gga who realer, yeah
name another n_gga who triller
this glock that can make them n_ggas gon’ k!ll you (k!ll you)
you play with this sh_t, they gon’ end you (for real)
you play with this sh_t, they gon’ end you (keed)

[chorus: lotto savage]
ran off on the plug (huh, ran off)
he can’t get sh_t back (no, no, no, no, like what?)
draco with a drum (right)
and that b_tch got some kick back (i swear, godd_mn)
everybody thuggin’ (everybody)
if we want it, come back it (come get it, blatt)
thirteen years old (he thirteen)
walked up on, pushed his sh_t back (baow, for real)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout, lil’ n_gga)
whatever you ’bout, my n_gga, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)
whatever you ’bout, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout, lil’ n_gga)
whatever you ’bout, my n_gga, we ’bout it (whatever you ’bout)

- lil keed

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