Savage lyrics

by

21 Lil Harold


[Intro]
Teardrops in your eyes (In my eyes, n*gga)
No one can hear me speak, it's all silence (Not a game, n*gga)
Sleeping on my way up to the sky (Yeah, damn)
Hope you're gonna think of me sometime (Yeah)
'Cause I can finally see my family and my friends (Johnny)
I always tried to be a better person
I wish that you're all happy and the Lord forgive my sins (Tayman, Nino, B, DLo)
And all I love, baby, someday we'll meet again (n*gga, ayy, n*gga)

[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
I'ma slide (Ride, ride)
Slide on my enemies, f*ck my opps (21)
Hundred-round drum, get you dropped (Damn, 21)
'Cause n*ggas in my city, yeah, they opps (So what?)
You got a badge and a pistol, you a cop (You's a rat, n*gga)
I wish these nothin'-ass b*tches just leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone)
I'm tryna move my lil' girls into a big home
I wish Lil' D was still here to see I'm lit now (21, 21)
I know you proud of me, n*gga, I'm on my sh*t now

[Interlude: 21 Savage]
Johnny, that's my best friend, he got killed on my birthday
That was October 22nd, 2013, right?
Then my up, my little brother, Tay Man
He got killed March 19th, 2014, you know what I'm sayin'?
So really, like man, f*ck this sh*t
These n*ggas dyin' back to back
I'm finna try and do some new sh*t, so that when I start rappin'
[Verse 2: 21 Lil Harold]
I'll chop the city down 'bout my bros (Yeah, 21)
I'll never kill a n*gga 'bout no ho (21, yeah, 21)
Rule one, never beef with a rat in the street (Uh-huh, what?)
Rule two, stack your money if you got some smoke with me (21)
Rule three, when you come outside, n*gga, keep your heat
'Cause I'm a Summerhill baby, n*gga, I was born in Zone 3
Yeah, San' raised me, I'm runnin' up bands lately
I'd be a dumb-ass fool to let these opps take me (I got my gun on me)

[Bridge: 21 Lil Harold]
Rest in peace, my dawg, man, this sh*t for life (Gang sh*t)
Rest in peace, my dawg, man, this sh*t for life (4L, n*gga)
R.I.P. to my dawg, man, this sh*t for life (4L, n*gga)
Long live my dawg, man, this sh*t for life (4L, n*gga)
Damn, Johnny gone now (Damn)
Damn, man, Larry, man, he gone now (Damn, Larry)
Damn, DLo gone now
Damn, man, my n*ggas ain't comin' home now (Damn, n*gga)

[Outro: 21 Lil Harold]
You ain't gangster, n*gga (21)
That sh*t don't make you real, n*gga, 'cause you got some paper, pus*y (Goddamn)
You still can be a f*ck n*gga (Goddamn, n*gga)
You still can get your ass whacked
That's on God, n*gga, I swear to God, n*gga
Y'all be in the motherf*cker's crib high (Damn)
Don't want no smoke (Damn, damn)
Stop holdin' that sh*t in, f*ckboy
n*ggas doubtin' this sh*t
It's gon' be a motherf*ckin' 'nother name in the streets, n*gga (21)
Another n*gga who just got murdered
With some motherf*ckin' money
You still gon' be a pus*y when you die
Sissy, pus*y, f*ckboy (I'ma always talk this gang sh*t, yeah)
Ho, b*tch, n*gga (I'ma always pop this gun, b*tch, 21)
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