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isaiah rashad - park lyrics

[verse]
mama i knew i was ’bout it
way before venue was crowded
way before kevin pulled up with that reverend
i told him to level, go f-ck on the feelings
don’t nut on her face
trust me i feel like the man
trust me i feel like the wop, rock
you can depend on the stock, watch
b-tch i got ten in the pot, drop
all of my limits could die
all of y’all n-gg-s
all of my limits could die
look at you timid as f-ck
and you holding me up
and i’m trying to be nicki minaj
rich as a b-tch in the drop
rich as a b-tch, rich as my b-tch on the side
hoe i got more than you know, hoe i got
look, watch, spill out your soul in the closet
don’t question your p-ssion
we flipped every f-cker we couldn’t be ashing
they got me so high that i look like i’m p-ssive
b-tch, don’t you know who you asking?
b-tch have you tutored the pastor
i know the root and the master
i know the coupe was a casket
i had that b-tch looking like all the sh-t that i’m writing
that sh-t was so good that i p-ssed it
bust that sh-t straight out the plastic
b-tch i ain’t good b-tch i’m crafty
i want to p-ss on a rapper
i just got hookers and pampers
n-gg-s line up when i practice
i’m not a savage, i don’t do sh-t just to do it
this going precise as we planned it
i’m just a bandit, plus i’m as sharp as a tack or a guillotine right at your family
keep it so candid, knock ya like she said some candy
you down for this sh-t are you brandy
find a mechanic, tell ’em i pay ’em in fabric
3500 in traffic

[hook]
n-gg- i’m savage
i look more cuban than maverick, the metal, the tube of the handle
n-gg- i’m savage, wait (hey)
wait, look, n-gg- i’m savage
i look more cuban than maverick, the metal, the tube of the handle
n-gg- i’m savage
i look more cuban than maverick, the metal, the tube of the handle
n-gg- i’m swaging
b-tch i might shoot at your camera
b-tch i might shoot at your camera
n-gg- what’s happening?
n-gg-s won’t p-ss on your grave
b-tch i might p-ss on your family
n-gg- what’s happening?
b-tch i might shoot at your camera
b-tch i might shoot at your
n-gg- what’s happening?
i look more cuban than maverick, the metal, the tube of the handle
n-gg- i’m savage
[outro]
back-back, to the back-back, to the frozens and the bb’s
way before ya, way before ya thought i told ya
it’s alot on the line
these hoes wanna ride on the line
these hoes ain’t no bible of mine
back-back, to the back-back, to the frozens and the bb’s
if sixteen ain’t enough
i could swing it twenty-five
i could tell ya how to go
i could tell you where to ride
i could tell you where the

- isaiah rashad lyrics

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