FREE SAVAGE [Hit Wit sh*t] lyrics

[Intro: No Savage]
(Solo)
Drip, Wop, yeah
Youngings walk up tryna go catch him one like "let's go take that trip"
Mook and Coop come through and swing that switch, don't care 'bout what they hit
We don't take no breaks to beat that trap 'cause that's gon' keep us lit
n*ggas got away once but we ain't gon' forget
Get 2Active and Whitez, come step on their bricks

[Chorus: No Savage]
How that hot sh*t felt, they will never admit
But a fat-ass opp got hit with that sh*t
I be wishing he with it, got shot in his lip
I be wishing lil' Wop would've emptied the clip
Me and Giz' been bagging up drop like chips
Heard the opps on the radar, they;re fishing the bin
We ain't ducking that sh*t if a n*gga get bent
It's a car full of killers, my young n*ggas spinning

[Verse 1: No Savage]
We'll hop out the car but ain't hopping no fences
You can run but can't duck when them switches be hitting
We be pacing them b*tches, no way that we're missing
He got hit with so much, ain't no way that he living
Any opp that we put in the oven a biscuit
Took a Perc' with a piece of a Xan', I'm tripping
Heard the opps got the drop from my man, he with it
I'm like "damn, I'm slipping"
Shooting that drizzy'll damage a n*gga
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Gizwop]
I really spin bend with that drizzy
I really get active, no kizzy
I really done walked on the opps, dropped 150
SD and Coop was the main n*ggas with me
We was fishing their bin, we was spinning the city
She gave me her all then showed me her titty
She gave me the addy, I got up and killed 'em
And that's how I'ma keep on plucking you n*ggas
Getting the drop and completing the mission
Got opp n*ggas calling my phone over b*tches
I be shooting that drizzy while these n*ggas dissing
And I just called up Young Active, go get him
The sh*t that he did, he know why I hit him
That glick jammed up, only reason he living
I'm ducking some smoke and I be in my trenches

[Chorus: No Savage]
How that hot sh*t felt, they will never admit
But a fat-ass opp got hit with that sh*t
I be wishing he with it, got shot in his lip
I be wishing lil' Wop would've emptied the clip
Me and Giz' been bagging up drop like chips
Heard the opps on the radar, they;re fishing the bin
We ain't ducking that sh*t if a n*gga get bent
It's a car full of killers, my young n*ggas spinning
[Outro]
(Solo)