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no savage – wickin’ lyrics

[intro]
(aye juu)
wopo, speak how you comin’, n+gga (jlo)
aye jourdan, cut me up then, uh (jlo and [?] in this b+tch)
uh, uh, wopo (mob! [?] f+cked up)
aye breezy, aye juu (aye juu, haha)
f+ck it do kid, haha (turn me up [?]!)

[chorus]
i keep on givin’ ’em game and sh+t and they still ain’t hearin’ me out, uh (yeah, still ain’t hearin’ me out)
can’t get hit i be switchin’ locations you never gon’ figure me out, b+tch! (mob, i be switchin’ locations)
me and my dog too tight, over no b+tch we ain’t fallin’ out, yeah (no fallin’ out)
wanted a mission i gave you a job b+tch it ain’t no callin’ out, uh (it ain’t no callin’ nah)
one of the n+ggas i used to be dealin’ with told now that n+gga labeled a rat, uh (uh, uh, that n+gga hot)
i know a b+tch throwin’ dirt on my name to her friend but the b+tch tryna give me her neck, uh (uh, dumbass b+tch)
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh+t i’ll die for the set (i’ll die for this sh+t)
with a tat’ on my face and a tat’ on my neck (tat’ on my neck)
you can duck from a fully and still get whacked (bllllit)
n+ggas got out of pocket i put ’em in check (don’t get out of pocket)
[verse]
all this sh+t i want demand (mob)
n+ggas b+tches even snitchin’ on they family ([?])
i’ma get a trap award before a grammy (trap award)
n+gga probably steal bet he ain’t gon’ bag me (uh, for real)
give it all to him trick him just to tag (buh!)
small arp with 60 in a bag (boom+boom+boom)
n+gga i don’t give a f+ck about your past (nah)
why you still speakin’ on sh+t that you had? mob (broke+ass n+gga)
i be [?] n+ggas i’ma f+ckin’ dad (i’ma f+ckin’ mad)
i been goin’ crazy i’ve been f+ckin’ mad (i been f+ckin’ goin’ crazy)
think you got me it’s already in my hand (boom)
wickin’ i can feel suspicision off the xan’ (wopo, [?])
remember i was jackin’ sh+t and switch the tags (yeah)
go right up the street a n+gga gettin’ smashed ([?] street)
grow up through the streets you ain’t gon’ get a pass (boom+boom+boom+boom!)
n+gga got in my way and i blew through his ass (yeah!)
if you run you a g keep it true to your man (uh, keep it true n+gga)
used to ride in a uv with like two in the van ([?] sh+t)
you will only see me with like two of my men (with like two of my men)
likin’ instagram thots she a godd+mn fan (uh, she a instagram follower)
keep goin’ up the block we don’t stick to no plan (boom+boom!)
sh+t blowin’ for the head but it hit him in the hand (boom+boom+boom!)
how the f+ck a grown man start talkin’ on a stand? (hot+ass b+tch)
yeah his b+tch ate d+ck and she used both hands ([?])
and she told me she ain’t got no man, d+mn (i ain’t know that b+tch had a man, that ain’t the plan, haha, wopo, mob)
[chorus]
i keep on givin’ ’em game and sh+t and they still ain’t hearin’ me out, uh
can’t get hit i be switchin’ locations you never gon’ figure me out, b+tch!
me and my dog too tight, over no b+tch we ain’t fallin’ out, yeah (uh, uh uh)
wanted a mission i gave you a job b+tch it ain’t no callin’ out, uh
one of the n+ggas i used to be dealin’ with told now that n+gga labeled a rat, uh
i know a b+tch throwin’ dirt on my name to her friend but the b+tch tryna give me her neck, uh
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh+t i’ll die for the set
with a tat’ on my face and a tat’ on my neck
you can duck from a fully and still get whacked
n+ggas got out of pocket i put ’em in check

- no savage lyrics

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