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woosh (7th) - savages lyrics

[intro]
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savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages
pull up with spinners, start banging it
man start tripping and panicking ’cause we’re all savages

[verse 1]
every other day they’re trying to m man, i ain’t got no trap for no fed man
that there’s all dead man, try snitch on the gang, you’re a dead man
nothing more, nothing less, what else man? my bro said he got me, i felt that
i know that you got me, don’t tell man, when you’re ready, step out and bail man
might come to your house like mailman, watch them take l after l man
go ’round them sides and pull up, and we raise h-ll man
catch you slipping and we sh-ll man, we ain’t gotta tell man
bare man just lying to the public, don’t know what kind of dream you’re tryna sell man
i smoke lemonade with gelato, that’s gemonade
don’t watch what i’m getting paid, you can never estimate
now i’m tryna build a brand, ga7a
take your b-tche’s breath away, i don’t want that b-tch anyway
won’t put my d-ck up in a thot, i’m just itching for this guwop
i just whipped it in a pot, keep spinning ’till it locks
if they try and hit my spot, they’ll kick me in the wok
grab a ball, spin a sock, i’m on crud like mr wot

[chorus]
the gaza’s mad, you already know about them gaza man and gaza tans
you man are a waste of time, you ain’t worth no half a grand
some beginners still out there beginning, somebody get them a starter pack
say nah, i can’t take chat, gelato’d off in the car laid back
gaza-gaza gang
savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages
pull up with spinners, start banging it
man start tripping and panicking ’cause we’re all savages
gaza gang
savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages
pull up with spinners, start banging it
man start tripping and panicking ’cause we’re all savages

[verse 2]
no sleepovers when i tell her hotel, get info and i tell a hoe tell
we hit man up and we don’t brag, we don’t do show-tell
and if you move long, then you might get clipped just like toe nails
you know i only smoke top shelf, what else?
can’t love you, i don’t love myself, can’t trust you, i don’t trust myself
mash it in ends and we mash it in cunch as well
i ain’t tryna cuff man’s girl, i’m just tryna f-ck man’s girl then bail
but i might tell her “hold bells”, she can hold mashes as well
and my darg’s mashes as well
she might just step on a opp block and try to bang it as well
if she gets bagged, i can’t manage that l
’cause she holds packages, scales, so she might panic and tell
now she might get slapped in a curls
only reason being, she couldn’t handle it well
picture me, getting bagged for a girl
you know, that’s all a myth, that ain’t no average l
gaza

[outro]
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- woosh 7th lyrics

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