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savjay – north to da west lyrics

[intro: savjay]
see his ass, roll up on him
shoot a n+gga k!ll a n+gga im a soldier
before i leave, run his pockets
then if somebody’s watching
we gon pull up on em
extended mags, money bags
fast moves, moving fast
like we supposed to
cops come, f+ck them n+ggas
hit the gas, he in the way
then run him over

[verse 1: savjay]
see i keep a stick like a broom do
pull that b+tch out like a loose tooth
im doin me, so b+tch better do you
one false move i’ma shoot you
ol’ raggady b+tch i just bagged me a baddy
so there ain’t no need for a new boo
and i shot up the block
he got lit in his studio
guess we gon shoot up thе booth too
tell ya dirty ass b+tch
go wash her ass and her p+ssy
shе taste like some prune juice
i ain’t even want shawty
my mans had said that he want her
i put em on like 2 shoes
and they got opinions on how i be living
i look at them b+tches like, who you
if they ain’t gonna get out of the way
its ok
cause that bl!ck gon motherf+ckin move you
look check me out

[chorus: savjay]
i just hit a l!ck
on a stupid b+tch
i keep a stick
just like lacrose
b+tch im a boss
im movin sh+t
said if he want smoke
then b+tch we shootin sh+t
i need a brick
that i can move
b+tch i can’t lose
im bound to win

[verse 2:outwest baby]
i know some n+ggas that be on some hoe sh+t
grab me a bottle and pour me a whole fifth
ain’t got nutz, then he a whole b+tch
i spin bin let go like four clips
my dogs boot just shoot no lacking
you want smoke, tell me whats cracking
cops on d+ck like, oh what happened
he got whacked for all of that capping
we in these streets, n+ggas like sesame
i do not know why these n+ggas keep testing me
when i was broke, hoes wasn’t stessing me
now i got money and they tryna s+x on me
i know my n+ggas gon shoot for me
there ain’t a thing he won’t do for me
hop in the ride and hop out the roof for me
truthfully, but i don’t speak on it usually
n+ggas act dumb but really ain’t fooling me
do what you do but just cut out the foolery
run up on me money g put the tool on em+2

[outro: outwest baby]
i’m snapping out go bring them whoppas out
go bring them choppas out
these n+ggas out we catch em walk em down
they know we chalk em out
these n+ggas talk but they ain’t with the sh+ts
we pull up spit a clip
these n+ggas talk like they was with the sh+ts
til they all gettin hit

- savjay lyrics

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