Lyrics:
Free the yung krew
Aye long live savage nigga
Yea bitch im back
BabySavage B5 lil trey
Whatever you wanna call me
1008
Three backends by the morning
all to fight
We're all sensitive
Don't lie like you ain't
Cause by the night
You'll definitely be ranting bout somethin' you hate
And complaining
The 02
Where I’m from The 02
Ride wit me on this song & roll thru
Where I’m from O2 product of my environment
Where I’m from u hustle ball
skinz
Well if hitting skinz is wrong then forgive me for my sins
C'mon Ock, I'm straighter than 6 o'clock
So what you oughta do is flow wit the flock
to make a way
Now i got a money trail in & out the bay
It's only one me im not a clone money make me rock & roll
Keep choppaz rolled if it's war ain't no
time you see me again gangsta'd up
Chilling wit my beanie again
Got many of friends in b ball, football
Baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyard
told that bitch don't play wit Me
This bitch is trifling, you wanna Start your life with, I do not Advise it
Btw this just some high shit
Roll a blunt
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four
I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five
God sent wit not a cent to my name that's nonsense... here wit a knot full of wit hoping for cents in a knot... hope that don't tie your sense in
to dripping
Catch a fade with any nigga ever talking bout walking up on me
And Now they tripping
Ball in my court imma double dribble
Triple double by the end
Down Weed so damn loud, homeboy passed out, Man
What a life Wake up, roll up, pass me the pipe
We the type that Chief Hazard and I won't brag But It's
seat
tell me girl do your thing
if you got butter on my Gucci leg
Polo shirts and a Polo tie
I got scooped by a eighty clown
with a broom, newtangelo
wit no crease
Or how I'm just so throwed and off the leash or
Tell me is it these shoes on my feet,
An how they matchin my fists so perfectly
That
the movies
Look, in her head she wanna ride me like a Rover
She told u goodnight, but she told me to come over, Leimert
She wanna roll wit a winner (winna)
promise I confessed wit my vows
I got blessed wit a wife, blessed wit a child
I got blessed wit His life, cleansed by His stripes
What was mine from
homies kinda deep
Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit
Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch
Rolling in ya lo-lo
Cut list all ya MCs
the way
When I take it to the hole
Ain't distracted by no hoe
Little nigga on the roll
(Hey huh)
They all say the same thing
I hold it down
They all say
Hmmm, ven aqui papi
Asi
Hmmm, me encanta
Tu sabes que no hay mas, mas mejor que tu mi amor
Tu eres el mas perfecto de este mundo
Ay, es que no
Roll up two or three
Don't interrupt me while I'm on the phone though
The nigga wit the Neo & the Morpheus clothes
I barley pay attention
Got nothin
I wear my heart wit my outfit
Got prices like outlet
I got my prices like outlet
When u see me dont dap me lil nigga I know that you doubted
Lord
might run u over
Far from sober
Bank roll heavy like a boulder
Damn near falling over
Straight west coaster
Cold wit the game
Cant hold us
Pieces
nervous
This 4-4 auto mat
You don't deserve this shit
Kids either don't make me make you a believer
I do a lotta talkin' I speak wit the heater
I'll
(Verse One)
Yo had me in the LQ
Yo shit was mad bumpin
Rappers on the mic was like settin off somethin
Now parties like this yo god
I like lougin
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