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crisis renegade - savage lyrics

first verse:
write lines there is no spare time
yeah i’m on my grind so try stop me
mum told to me eat my greens
now we smoking trees with no broccoli
yeah ive had court fines lawer fees cop beef they can’t top me
they think i’m a kid from a little island
bro i speak greek and i speak c-ckney

but i still tell them so so they know
rap tracks and get doh
but the fame won’t help with your ego
brother just so you know

i’ve been in and out put this money on me
i be k!lling clowns ah you h-lla funny
i dont play boy we ain’t even buddies
got that renaissance on me rolling rolling rolling rolling
wrist shiny rollie rollie
cwis here role poly
d style like a collie
back wild like she polly
l!ck l!ck like a lolly
i dan b to these b-tches
cold steve to these snitches
scur scur if you hitching
purr purr for the p-ssy she knows that i know
that she knows that i know
is she gonna g home is she gonna go low
tell me somthing i dont know
tell me somthing i dont know
really hoping that she change her mind im not popping bottles for no silly hoes
i got different flows for a different flow
i ain’t differnet bro just different clothes
only living different give you different quotes
i be up

chorus:
you know they can’t flex with me
you know they can’t flex with us

second verse:
tell me why you gunning
i was out here tryna run it
go all out f-ck your budget
this my spot i ain’t budging
since you all know i smoke
i get high yeah im buzzing
take you life for my cousin
think im lying try and touch him
out here i deliver these bars no pizza boy
but i know where you live like the pizza boy
ring ring on your front door then you start counting your eggs
like its easter boy
i work in silence no need for noise
out here nowadays gotta play the game
no choice but to aim for fame
now im up feel safe again
we stay on like huh ?

now im on yeah im in
cheap hoes nice gin
bank rolls many things
eat good belly big
stand back lemme think
no love to your clique
dead guys dead chicks
red eyes big spliff
get by what you think
im le you best buy with the drink
set fire every time that i spit
never expire im the guy with the gift
heading to the top like i tooke a likkle ride in the lift
never work for a guy on a shift
getting paid for my hours cos now i get hourly pay
and we dont play no games
you know they can’t flex with me
like hold it pick up the progress
pick up your feet bro i am the closest
i am a beast bro wait for the doegest
when i drop that sh-t mana get focused
please dont worry bout ting that i press
how is a spitter like this from cyprus
get on the mic then mana turn rhiteous
see your moves like im psychic

- crisis renegade lyrics

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