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Pandemic

by Randy $avage

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If I could do this shit again I wouldn't choose another lifestyle Say gang until end but most these niggas just for right now Same ones call you brothas be the ones to turn the hype down Was hungry every night you see a nigga taking flights now Wrists look like a whiteout Igloo not the ice house Told em I'm the coldest you don't know this you gon find out Thought I was on the end it felt like someone turned lights down And these niggas play pretend they be the one to get you wiped down I Know that we gotta survive Said I need comma for mine And I pull it on the line Get money like all or the time These bitches be fallin in line But I never fall for a lie It's $avage with the dolla sign I Told em don't forget the guap You heard me don't forget the knot My brotha boutta bring a bag They be sick off what I got If I was broke too I be mad Can't lay down gotta make it happen I can't turn into a has been Now I'm taking trips to Aspen These niggas sick they need a aspirin I ran it up in a pandemic Was broke I could never forget it She giving that brain academics JayWhitt cook it up like chemist Most of y'all niggas gimmicks, You never gon get it, you talk it I live it (on God) All of my shit is authentic, These niggas is bitches, They copy and mimic (on God) Marco said I got the Image Cause I been drippin off the linen All this ice on me I'm chillin Even if I take a L I'm still winnin' Leaving up out the hotel when I'm finished Chasing a mil bitch I handle my business I ain't have a meal but had God as my witness Pushing that weight I ain't talkin bout fitness Spit heat off my breath like I needed some crest I beat it they say I Exceeded the test He tweaking they suggest that He be assessed Chop at the door how we greetin the guest Got my feet up on they neck Just like police be on arrests Now I'm seated up next That boy a demon he possessed I know the come up got em sick They watch me struggle pay the rent Now they see a nigga lit And i ain't been broke ever since If my brotha grieve I grieve If my brotha bleed I bleed Got digits did it for the team My niggas get just what I mean Can't make it up not maybeline I made it up outta the weeds I got em sick like disease They beef give em heat like 100 degrees You tweak you get sleeped for a couple of Z's Riding wit dirty we spray like febreeze I get it early Like frost on the leaves That's prematurely it's often for me It be the way that she drop it for me It be the hips how she walkin for me Going broke it's not a option for me I Came up off hustlin that's profit for free Wait! I'm sippin wocky no coffee I'm iced out ain't talkin bout hockey My Pockets get stocky like rocky God wit me Nobody could stop me (stop) She ride me like I'm Kawasaki I'm saucy just like teriyaki I'm breaking bricks down like karate Minneap to the town of Milwaukee If bro say he got me he got me Remember when they used to spot me I flooded my wrist like tsunami Now That paper don't fold, origami $avage!

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