Savv Boys X Ghetto Boys lyrics

[Intro: CrudChapo]
(MIA JAY C)
This b*tch is so heavy on my neck, n*gga
Look

[Verse 1: CrudChapo]
In traffic in the Benz, the Glock and engine automatic
You gotta watch who you around, you know these n*ggas built like plastic
Rock you out your casket, dope flyin' like Alladin
Get six hundred a basket, it was a drought, but I had it
Eighty thousand dollars on this charm and this Cuban
I'll really rock your ass straight to sleep, is you stupid?
I came through with the drop, I got auntie droolin'
200K in blues, out in traffic, I'm just coolin'
Nine times out of ten, I'm in a foreign when I'm servin'
When I'm sittin' in the trap, it be boring, but I'm workin'
We'll slide in a Range or we'll slide in a 'Burban
You ever slide out your lane, put bread on you like a burger

[Verse 2: Peezy]
Spent 'bout eighty thousand on my watch, you better not touch this b*tch
Auntie called and said they finna raid, I gotta flush this sh*t
I can't sell this brick the way it is, I gotta cut this sh*t
Down to my last eight of Wock', I'm finna tuck this sh*t
If I want it, I'ma cash out, he gotta punch his sh*t
She keep tryna argue every day, I'm finna dump this b*tch
I got five hundred grams left, I'm finna dump this sh*t
I was 'posed to save an eight for Ri, but I drunk his sh*t
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
I was supposed to meet Big P at Lando's, but I'm stuck in Flint
That one b*tch we seen at Somerset was tryna suck my di*k
First, I had a plain Submariner, had to bust my wrist
Thirty pointers all around my sh*t, I might cut my wrist
I'm a Ghetto Boy, you can tell by the way I pour my drink
One day I hid the stash from myself, where I put my safe?
f*ck around and got into it with bro 'cause he drunk my eight
He like, "I still got it, bro, you gotta chill," he give me one a day
She don't never suck my di*k the right way, I always f*ck her face
Say her baby daddy treat her wrong, she finna run away
Catch a body with the Gen5, throw the whole gun away
You havin' fun all day, I just put another hun' away

[Verse 4: 753Duff]
You don't never have no cheese, you a turkey
Every time my phone ring, it's a purchase
I need a cup of codeine before I start workin'
These n*ggas out here voting, they pockets really hurtin'
Summertime, I'm pourin' lean in my slurpie
I'm comin' vest plus TEC, I ain't worried
Open up a bag of fent', where my blender?
I don't want state to smell it, we gotta zip it

[Outro: CrudChapo]
Yeah, n*gga
Savv Boys, b*tch
Ghetto Boyz in this b*tch with me
Y'all know what's goin' on
(You recordin', Smerf?)