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blood money - savage ass niggas lyrics

[intro]
savage, blood, glo gang
savage, savage, woah
we some savages
glo gang savages
ballout, tray savage, cap, whatchu on bro?
savage ass n+ggas man
savage, woah

[chorus]
i grew up around some savage ass n+ggas
savage, they all savage, woah
them my brothers but they savage
i grew up around some savage ass n+ggas (savage ass n+ggas)
woah, from the block, they’ll let you have it f+g n+gga (let you have it f+g n+gga)
woah, i grew up around some savage ass n+ggas (savage ass n+ggas)
now they got that cabbage f+g n+gga (f+g n+gga)
but they still savage f+g n+gga (f+g n+gga)
and they’ll let you have it f+g n+gga (f+g n+gga)
[verse 1]
woah, i’m ridin’ foreign through the lam’ with duffle bags in it (yeah)
b+tch, i got a duffle bag with me and a hundred goons ready to let you have it f+ck n+gga (f+ck n+gga)
you a b+tch and you been a b+tch, f+ck n+gga
i’ma k!ll you and every n+gga come witcha (woah)
eat a n+gga lunch dinner (wow, hah)
whatchu mad you a loser and i’ma winner?
i’m the truth, you contender
woah, i’m in the audi on vellanos and whatchu ridin’ a lemon? (d+mn)
you didin’t bought that lemon? (d+mn)
hemon, they go ‘versi to see if you get done
you be waitin’ to get done

[bridge]
i don’t f+ck with f+ck n+ggas, b+tch, i’m with that glo gang
and we pullin’ up, we blowin’ gas, call it propane
and i’m with the sh+t, you with your b+tch, you a sh+t stain
i say i’m the sh+t and b+tch you just a sh+t stain
woah

[verse 2]
i think i got to swith lanes
man, i got to switch brains
b+tch, i’m about to switch chains
i’m about to switch frames
woah, through the phone like “which thang?” (which b+tch goin’ with me tonight?)
you don’t wanna f+ck with me
you f+ck with me, you stuck with me
pullin’ up through the jungle
k!llers in the truck with me
d+mn, it’s bad luck with me
so i advice you not to f+ck with heat
[bridge]
blood been a boss, i’ma boss and i’m runnin’ everything
i’m out in cali makin’ deals with k!llers, i’m smokin’ maryjane
and if we ain’t got it and you got it, we comin’ takin’ everything (n+gga)
you play with me and you a die, we don’t give a f+ck what you claim (who you with n+gga?)
what’s his name?
we don’t give two f+cks
almighty got two trucks
he ’bout to buy four more
he crazy, loco
they gon’ call the popo
they gon’ come in, we gon’ leave let four blow
it’s cool, you took a band from me b+tch but know that i got four more
took my money from me but you know that i got four more

- blood money lyrics

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