
mbnel - savage lyrics
[verse: mbnel]
3evaspazzzin, treat all of my brothers like momma had ’em
if you ain’t crashin’, then put some money up or you ain’t gangy
play civilian, but hang with suckas, we still ‘ll grab ’em
heart damaged, but k!llin’ a sucka gon’ heal the damage
loss after loss could turn anyone to a savage
life a movie but they only see what i put in front of the cameras
rich offa rappin’, i turned pain into passion
i got used to takin’ risks, so it ain’t sh_t for me to gamble
million dollar dreams of a mansion on top of a beach
50 plus up on the wrist, ‘nother 20 plus for the t__th
if you don’t put yo people over the diamonds, you not like me
i had to learn to crawl on the floor ’til i walked up on my feet
brother in the pеn, he finna lose it again
fully loaded bеnz with weapons behind the tints
i got tired of makin’ friends, they was never real in the end
every case i ever caught, i done fought it until i win
always wanna be the boss, you could miss me with fittin’ in
we was spinnin’ off the pills before poppin’ percs was a trend
we had b_ttons on the glocks ‘fore they ever rapped ’bout a switch
i coulda bought another load but i put that b_tch on my wrist
being in first class ain’t stoppin’ the turbulence
f_ck jumpin’ lil buddy in, see a sucka, go murder him
they live for viral moments, i did it with no pretend
i done seen dudes put money and drugs over they kids
this sh_t real rap, all that rap cap b_tch we don’t feel that
southside and always been in charge, they was tryna steal that
we got baby as and dracs inside a backpack
brother tryna hit 21, we playin’ blackjack
f_ck them diss songs, we gon’ leave it to where they mans at
got opps in every hood with a body for us to match that
dead or in jail, but i got rich, who got the last laugh?
(who got the last laugh)
ay, conversate with god like i’m hopin’ i make it outta this load
i’ve been solid from the jump, there ain’t nothin’ to be exposed
get put on where i ain’t grow up is somethin’ i wouldn’t know
how you sayin’ “f_ck the suckas” but f_ck with ’em on the low
how i’m not chasin’ a bag when it’s money all on the floor
this b_tch know that i’m lyin’ but still gon’ put it on the bros
they ain’t spinnin’ through the south, they ass be lyin’ on them songs
before lil nelly from the 8, who else was really puttin’ on?
took the 10 out that b_tch, it look better with the attachments
still learnin’ how to love, still takin’ drugs just to manage
you ain’t did sh_t to none of us, stop the cappin’
to get rich offa rap and die here, that’s movin’ backwards
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