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no savage - down كلمات أغنية

[intro: no savage]
uh, mob, uh
ayy, this that gang sh_t, you hear me?
uh, uh

[chorus: no savage]
when i be with earss, we taking sh_t down
n_gga wrong, we hop out, we’re chasing him down
finesse a n_gga, put some shake in his pound
n_gga purp ’bout his image, we burning him down
when we shoot, get on top and we turn him around
i got men in the cell and men in the ground
n_gga try to get in my water, he getting drowned
he was f_cking an opp and got caught out of bounds
put the drum in the glock, shoot a sh_t load of rounds
we ain’t doing it later, we doing it now
i ain’t f_cking with rappers ’cause n_ggas be clowns
put a perc’ on her tongue, got her rolling around
and i’m still in the hood, and still on that street sh_t
n_gga madе a mistake, he was chasing a freak b_tch
i sеll drop so i can’t go to sleep, b_tch
got whatever you need, it’s a brick or a p, b_tch

[verse 1: no savage]
we state_to_state, b_tch, we be on trap sh_t
f_cked up the money, got back off a backend
my phone keep ringing ’cause i got the pack in
this sh_t real life, this ain’t no cap, b_tch
i can’t go back to when i had to jack sh_t
i know they ain’t think i could blow off this rap sh_t
b_tch tryna f_ck me, she gotta let me brother hit
hit a l!ck yesterday, i got another l!ck
coke in the crack pot, that sh_t bubbling
shut up the glock with a muzzle and bust ’em
f_ck ’em, i ain’t gon’ tussle
lift up the cutter, a n_gga in trouble
b_tch, we got the pounds and we got the b_tter
toting that fully, i’m upping that stutter
b_tch kept eating d_ck knowing i nutted
bro got a sweet l!ck, i gotta rush it
uh, come where i’m from, we’re making him roll out
come in this trap with my money and pole out
n_gga get sn_tched, better zip up his whole mouth
i’m on his line, n_gga can’t even go out
we in the trap, b_tch, we in the dope house
buy me a brick, in a day it’ll be sold out
(opp_n_ggas rapping but they ain’t got no clout)
i’m hand_to_hand, b_tch, i don’t see no drought
[chorus: no savage]
when i be with earss, we taking sh_t down
n_gga wrong, we hop out, we’re chasing him down
finesse a n_gga, put some shake in his pound
n_gga purp ’bout his image, we burning him down
when we shoot, get on top and we turn him around
i got men in the cell and men in the ground
n_gga try to get in my water, he getting drowned
he was f_cking an opp and got caught out of bounds
put the drum in the glock, shoot a sh_t load of rounds
we ain’t doing it later, we doing it now
i ain’t f_cking with rappers ’cause n_ggas be clowns
put a perc’ on her tongue, got her rolling around
and i’m still in the hood, and still on that street sh_t
n_gga made a mistake, he was chasing a freak b_tch
i sell drop so i can’t go to sleep, b_tch
got whatever you need, it’s a brick or a p, b_tch

[verse 2: cartiearss]
on the yo with savage, we tryna bag sh_t
down bad, no help, n_gga, i ain’t have sh_t
i hit the road for them perc’s in the fast whip
glock in the dip, broad day, i’ma blast it
your phone ain’t ringing, you ain’t catching no juggs
we spin on the opps, they be catching the slugs
in the trap smoking runtz with the k!llers and plugs
in the hood, i’m the man, all the junks show me love
glock 23, two_tone, b_tch pretty
30 be cool but that 50 get busy
i sleep with my gun, i’m in love with my glizzy
i cut that b_tch off, she was moving too iffy
saks fifth, racks out, i’m ’bout to spend it
if it’s beef, me and [?] ’bout to end it
pass the ball to savage, i know he gon’ score
back in the day, used to sleep on the floor
b_tch, i’m high as the stars off the perc’s and the four
get the drop on your spot and i’m kicking your door
when i jam off the perc’, then i smoke on this rapper
that n_gga a b_tch and i know he an actor
born to hustle, i’m born to trap it
give my dog the word and he go and attack ya
i’m in the field with my heat, let’s get active
(yeah, we really having, got money with that sh_t)
[chorus: no savage]
when i be with earss, we taking sh_t down
n_gga wrong, we hop out, we’re chasing him down
finesse a n_gga, put some shake in his pound
n_gga purp ’bout his image, we burning him down
when we shoot, get on top and we turn him around
i got men in the cell and men in the ground
n_gga try to get in my water, he getting drowned
he was f_cking an opp and got caught out of bounds
put the drum in the glock, shoot a sh_t load of rounds
we ain’t doing it later, we doing it now
i ain’t f_cking with rappers ’cause n_ggas be clowns
put a perc’ on her tongue, got her rolling around
and i’m still in the hood, and still on that street sh_t
n_gga made a mistake, he was chasing a freak b_tch
i sell drop so i can’t go to sleep, b_tch
got whatever you need, it’s a brick or a p, b_tch

[outro: no savage]
(mob)

- no savage

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