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d savv – next up? lyrics

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man just talk why they talk so much
i been on their blocks with the dots in the park

big men tryna smash mans whip, two in the bruck tryna crash these kids
my n-ggas put corn in clips we run up in homes put dads at risk
do it on the back road quick, my n-gga sp tryna tape off strips
i’m in ot juggin’, fly back to the ends, hands on skengs really tryna crash at pebs
i kick down doors for the bread, i kick down doors open draws unlimited z’s
i went round there to take that strip but my bro just done it instead finesse my man for a thousand pebs
big man like you in your -rs-nal kit like why you tryna climb that fence?
when gang pull up its tense leave grown men in their house’s stressed, crash that corn at events, dont get caught tryna post with friends
my n-gga got touched, what can i say to my n-gga?

all i can do is ride on strips, that’s hands on triggers
i ride with serious hitters, i need more bells in a serious dinger
3 for 20 on a strip that deal was a k!ller
five o’s backing their shanks on me
i’ll still kick mans faces
five o’s backing their shanks on me
i think these n-ggas too complacent
mask on my face like freddie and jason same time we hate trying to blaze him
i kick down doors, run up in cribs
cuz i ain’t got patience

they say that their blocks too gaza
we can’t cross that barrier?
i’ll run down the wing, cross it to dizz certified goal, my n-gga won’t miss
big men run, hide with chicks message berr girls tryna find mans crib
ay messaging girls just to find mans crib
i’ll creep on your dawgs while their lighting spliffs
so f-ck an eye witness, i came with a mask and my blade, dont give man any suspicion
jump out gang from a distance your boy didn’t clock, chilling on the block we got mad smoke for a victim
might try creep off on a quick ting
i’ve been in homes took doors off latch, man try send me o, man just finessed that batch
then put it on my line and move it, you was chilling on the block all clueless
smoke in the ride and we’re itching to use it
you claim that you’re looking for sav, you’ll find dsav where a move is, all of these dotties, these hammers a must
how many times have we pulled up in vans and trucks
these 410 sh-lls do mazza, it’ll leave your estate bruck
bro will hit you from far, my n-ggas them known for trying their luck
skrr that vehicle any estate, my n-ggas got faith in my driving
control that dots, dont get clocked
main road or back road sliding
cah the gangs on riding
cah the gangs on riding



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