Rampage lyrics

by

ZaddyOc


[Intro: ZaddyOc]
Aye, Zaddy Oc, finna run this sh*t
GanG

[Hook: ZaddyOc]
Big bag, lookin' like a tower
Diamonds be drippen VVS is in the shower
In another state two-hundred miles per hour
Yo b*tch is junkie she stay on the powder
f*ckin' yo b*tch and I'm finna watch chowder
Finna steal yo b*tch like a n*gga was in power
Big bag, I can't f*ck with a loan
They call me Pacific cause I go the flow
They eyein' my wrist cause they can see the glow
My bars are C4 so you know we gon' blow

[Interlude: ZaddyOc]
Don't play football but I got a sack now
Steal yo b*tch then I'm finna throw her back out
Don't play football but I got a sack now
Steal yo b*tch then I'm finna throw her back out

[Verse 1: Mohamedissavage]
I'm a savage, green like a cabbage
All these n*ggas talkin' sh*t got me on my rampage
They act like we stupid then they at our fanpage
Say we ass at rappin' but do you know the way b*tch
Actin' like the homie for the money then you pull a switch
Like a said you a snake poisonous, I can hear the hiss
Stay away from us, I don't give a sh*t, you a f*ckin' b*tch
We is BuTcHeR GanG, you can't pull no tricks
When will you learn to stop f*ckin' with us
We gon' drop yo ass off but this ain't a bus
BuTcHeR GanG was loyal now who can you trust
Even if you got no one I don't give a f*ck
Actin' all tough and mad now look whose sad
I could care less b*tch yes I'm chillen' with the Zad
Matter of fact he can hop up on this track
But I know you hatin' so you gonna say it's wack

[Verse 2: Blackout]
Yuh, Blackout is flexin' drip drip drip drip Blackout is flexin'
Drippen' splash, look at in the air it is rainin' f*ckin' cash
Keep them fake n*ggas away, they is so trash
BuTcHeR GanG number 1 spreadin' - it's fate
Got yo girl spreadin' fast like a plate
It is blackout lil' n*gga not Lil Brace
And yo girlfriend want my nut in her face
Asked that little b*tch: "How did it taste?"
Spead these bands when I open the safe (yuh yuh)
My bands green like the Washington State
n*gga talkin' sh*t then we pull up to the rafe
Pull a chop boom boom boom run his lace
We is number one n*gga not for debate
All these f*ckin' haters we disintegrate
Yuh, Yuh, disintegrate
[Hook: ZaddyOc]
Big bag, lookin' like a tower
Diamonds be drippen VVS is in the shower
In another state two-hundred miles per hour
Yo b*tch is junkie she stay on the powder
f*ckin' yo b*tch and I'm finna watch chowder
Finna steal yo b*tch like a n*gga was in power
Big bag, I can't f*ck with a loan
They call me Pacific cause I go the flow
They eyein' my wrist cause they can see the glow
My bars are C4 so you know we gon' blow
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