slyrex & chris savage - sly savage lyrics
[hook: slyrex]
still riding through the east side
and the block still too hot
405 still coming up
n-gg- i don’t know what you thought
still thugging like i never left
hold it down in the new ride
still wilding in the city, n-gg-
they still saying “woosah!”
[verse 1: slyrex]
all my n-gg-s getting cake, boy
ask them how that dessert taste
sly savage, that’s a scary sight
put you n-gg-s in the dirt mane
how a n-gg- finna change up?
same n-gg- since the first grade
i can’t forget where i came from
i never left in the first place
i might pull up with the ratchet
couple racks up in the mattress
n-gg-s toting automatics
got my money doing backflips
ride out then i re-up
stacking bread to kick my feet up
when you see me in the street, bruh
go ahead and cross the street, bruh
[verse 2: chris savage]
go ahead and cross the street
oh sh-t, there goes chris
he pulled up with a black four fifth
silver bullets, gold tips, tear your flesh apart
sh-t makes no sense
air it out and then i duck off
pay some boys in blue to keep them cuffs off
uninvited parties leave you f-cked off
n-gg-s play informant when they plug’s hot
go to county and smile in my mug shot
all my peers got that sh-t out of luck face
crackers talking bout he found my finger prints
but we covered them triggers with duct tape
red beam on my springfield, point and aim at a n-gg- like laser tag
four deep in the old benz with a factory tint and the paper tag
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 bands will go make a n-gg- blast off
a couple racks and a plane ticket if i want him to do it with his mask off
black jag my lifestyle, i double down and then a n-gg- cast out
don’t get it twisted, n-gg-s b-tches
go to my old ways and bring that mack out
[hook: slyrex]
still riding through the east side
and the block still too hot
405 still coming up
n-gg- i don’t know what you thought
still thugging like i never left
hold it down in the new ride
still wilding in the city, n-gg-
they still saying “woosah!”
[verse 2: slyrex]
not when sly is up to bat
not when savage got the mack
not when barry got the masks
if n-gg-s tryna take my last, i ain’t gotta ask
my n-gg-s will pull out the straps
i ain’t even gotta hold em
i’m next up and i told em
you keep acting like these n-gg-s chosen
i’m gonna show ya, i’ma expose em
my flow frozen, this ain’t no mumble rap
or that fake lil gangsta come up rap
ain’t no big-name feature gimmick rap
or that flow-stealing lil n-gg- rap
or that cosign so i’m on rap
or that pay-to-play wack song rap
this a league where you do not belong rap
if you see me, you know what i’m on, blat
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