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lotto savage – take yo shit lyrics

[chorus: lotto savage]
off-white on my coat, i’ma take your sh-t
murders, robberies, and felonies and draco sticks
all my n-gg-s stuntin’, we take your b-tch
when i wear ferragamo, we can’t keep no b-tch

[verse 1: lotto savage]
hundred round drum on the stick
pull up on your block and let it hit
i just want your neck, you can let my partner hit
he be on that he say she say, talkin like a b-tch
so i had to cut him off, where i’m from all my n-gg-s with the sh-t
caught him in his apartment, you know we took his sh-t
shot him with 15 aks and drakos, you know i love my sticks
never wearin no faragamo, i sware i can’t cuff no b-tch

[verse 2: yung bans]
from the southside, where we jug and finesse
anything could happen, never know what’s next
i just hit a lick, and flooded out my patek
f-ckin on this n-gg- b-tch, cause he ain’t got no respect
got lotto with me, we be thuggin
stripper n-gg-, we left him in his draws
free the whole gang, doing time behind the wall
you wonder why them magnolia n-gg-s be at large

- lotto savage lyrics

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