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miguel savage - lonzo ball lyrics

[verse 1: miguel savage]
you gotta know when i shoot my shot, it’s a f+ckin’ swish
my n+gga doin’ life in the pen’, mad about a b+tch
play just gave me eighty and only broke his ass a tenth
sold my d+ck for a band and only gave her ass an inch
i can feel when somethin’ finna happen, my finger get a lil’ itch
what would you do for that money? would you take a risk?
i really got a way of words, this my f+ckin’ niche
you know it’s finna go down when they pump them fists
i ain’t saw my n+gga all year, he like lonzo ball
but i ain’t worried, that n+gga somewhere doin’ fraud
you can’t hit my line unless it’s pape’ when you call
how you gon’ tell and say you not a rat? you helped a murder get solved
i really could be runnin’ laps ’round n+ggas, but i likе to jog
smoke your ass early in the morning, i’m creepin’ through thе fog
or i send a tall black n+gga, i call him tacko fall
in a pelle sellin’ reggies at northern, skippin’ through the halls
i really want more money, i ain’t really tryna get involved
i got a full clip in this gun and all the bullets bald
i gotta standard clip on the k and all the bullets green
i stand on sh+t by myself, i don’t need no team
she gave me head and want me to stay, no, i’m finna leave
but i see why she mad at her n+gga, he ain’t got no cheese
girl, i am not your baby daddy, i’ll up a sleeve
i hate a bougie broke b+tch, you know that’s my pet peeve
the score way up on them n+ggas, we got the biggest lead
send a b+tch to catfish his ass, he gon’ call nev
make sure you drench him, gotta leave him with the reddest tee
free my cousin, he was always down to go catch a b
if i ain’t got my gun, it’s gon’ turn into ufc
they must’ve thought my sh+t didn’t work, i made ’em wait and see
she could be my wife and i’d still make her pay a fee
i don’t know about other n+ggas terms, but i keep it p
[verse 2: grindhard e]
it’s crazy n+ggas blew all they money from them ppps
a n+gga play with me, he got checked or he d+e+a+d
any time i caught a case, i paid a lawyer, i ain’t takin’ no plea
hit a l!ck, sell the bricks, but we keepin’ the weed
i do what i want when i want and i keep what i need
a ‘bow of ‘za keep me content with a pint of lean
why you takin’ pics with your man’s bl!ck? that is not your heat
i don’t ever need no— hold on
i ain’t ever, ever need no big homie to cosign for me
if it’s a problem, i don’t ever need n0body go and slide with me
i’m with my b+tch ’cause we make the perfect match, she coincide with me
i know somebody touch the ‘bow bag today, how they tied my weed
f+ck, i mean tied the bag
if somethin’ happen, i know n+ggas gon’ tell because they like to brag
my n+gga called me with some drank, now he won’t answer, this sh+t got me mad
if you ain’t livin’ right, you need advice, grind hard and get a bag
slow down and get your sh+t together if you movin’ fast
the last time i was broke, i don’t even know, i can’t remember that
anybody that ever showed me love, i done gave it back
almost gave a b+tch my heart one time, i had to take it back
any loss i ever took, i told myself i had to make it back
tryna make an m makin’ music, i be straight with that
spend some money, invest, make some more, then i’m savin’ that
hard work and dedication equal pape’, i can wait for that

- miguel savage lyrics

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