d savage - motherless child lyrics
d savage:
you got my money roll n-gga, so now i’m really tight
bang with shot callers, hittas, they might just take yo life
we could meet up lil p-ssy, no need to f-ckin fight
when i see you, its on sight, n-gga f-ck a knife
dropped like three zans in my fanta, get high like a kite
sneak diss, i bet somebody bouta die tonight
d f-ckin savage, b-tch n-gga, you better get it right
all my life i had to fight, man i had to fight
yung bans:
this that fast life, this that fast life
you would risk it all for that cash right
nothing personal, i gotta keep my circle tight
cause last night i had a dream and it didn’t end right
my denim came with a weapon and its skin tight
riding with that 40 and that b-tch bright
vvs’ round my neck, head like a flash light
ain’t no pillow talking, p-ssy boy, we shootin on sight
d savage:
too much bad sh-t going on, man something ain’t right
you can never trust a thot, never trust a soul
n-ggas claiming we got beef, but they dont want no smoke
flexing all this big bank rolls, bought a new pole
f-ck n-gga i got that aim, i dont need no scope
shoot yo -ss in the throat, bleeding while you choke
and i fall back from the scene, smoking green like artichoke
bullet sh-lls hot, both my wrist and diamond froze
grownboitrap:
shoot yo mom in the face if she tryna play
wet his block
with that f-cking k
38 or the 9, (?) case
got the sprite, got the lean, got the f-cking c0ke
ran off with yo f-cking money, you dont get no dough
under pressure he gone fold, he dont want no smoke
smoke a n-gga like a backwood, loud it make me choke
p-ssy wet, yea i splash, wetter than a boat
d savage:
both my wrist and diamonds froze (x3)
i can’t think
i make my decisions while im sippin pink
(?) act, seventeen, but i just turned into a fiend
stopped rockin supreme, im turned on to other things
im gone rob that plug, if he selling me fake lean
yung bans:
and ima risk it all for that cash
it ain’t about how you fall its really how you bounce back
they wanna see me down, i thought these n-ggas had my back
everybody ain’t real, i bet they rat for that bag
but ima keep it street and sell a sack for that bag
never ask for that bag
flip a pack for that bag
it been a long time, free my brothers out the cell
homie ain’t silent, boy we know you talk to 12 n-gga
d savage:
i cannot go out like that, i cannot go out like that
smoking all this weed and sippin lean, until my heart attack
f-ck with me or f-ck with my family, its no turning back
you just rockin for the clout and b-tch i can’t rock like that
if you talking sh-t bout jack, lil boy its no going back
i put my blood, sweat and tears up in my sake tag
grownboitrap:
i say i cannot go out like that
hit you in the f-cking back
shoot a n-gga down, watch his mothaf-ckin body drop
shoot a n-ggas mom, give that f-cking b-tch a heart attack
n-gga this a robbery, hit em with that f-cking matte
pour up, (?), leaning
i cannot be trusted i be scheming
hit em with that beam
ima f-cking shoot this sweeper
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