young savvy - i’m young savvy lyrics
b-tch i’m young savvy,but yo hoe gone call me daddy tho, on automatic i keep sticks like it was manual, i love them jackson’s can’t take ls cause i’m not samuel, i almost loved her, but i’m gangsta so i had to go)x2
b-tch i’m young savvy, bend it over who yo daddy hoe, b-tch i’m young savvy and that sh-t don’t mean no savage hoe, i catch his lil -ss in the street bet imma grab his throat, i catch his lil -ss where he sleep and imma blast his folks) i drop my top, and scooped yo thot, that b-tch just had to go, big cuz tote blocks, he had that rock, he used to bag the snow, you got me chopped, it got to hot so b-tch i had to blow, these gucci socks, they cost a lot i had a bag to blow) dirty choppas, dirty sticks, can’t love no dirty b-tch, cause you shot out you think i’m walking round with dirty d-ck, i shoot out houston with them rockets i got 30s b-tch, i shoot out houston with that 30 on some curry sh-t, 12 say what happened what i seen my vision blurry quick, no dollar menu but my ice on some mcflurry sh-t, he think he dirty we gone do that boy the dirtiest, give me mouth and then get out be quick i’m in a hurry b-tch)
b-tch i’m young savvy, but yo hoe gone call me daddy tho, on automatic i keep sticks like it was manual, i love them jackson’s can’t take ls cause i’m not samuel, i almost loved her, but i’m gangsta so i had to go)
hoe i’m lit, peep my fit, f-ck that b-tch, she ain’t it, i saw my future when i looked down at my wrist, cause like these diamonds boy my future bright as sh-t) b-tch i’m post city 229,b-tch i’m boss, lil b-tch you fine but yeen mine so get loss, i shoot that 9 blow out his mind see his thoughts, my necklace shine and it blind b-tch this voss) b-tch i’m young savvy but my mama call me trey, jumped off the porch ain’t had no time sit and play, chips like doritos, n-gg- ruffles, frito lay, miss me with that bullsh-t, this chopper spray olè) i catch a play, ice on snow so imma sleigh, oh that’s yo bae, she on my line like everyday, could’ve went to barber school how n-gg-s come to catch a fade, bad asf in middle school got oss my last day)
b-tch i’m young savvy, but yo hoe gone call me daddy tho, on automatic i keep sticks like it was manual, i love them jackson’s can’t take ls cause i’m not samuel, i almost loved her, but i’m gangsta so i had to go)x2
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