Savage lyrics

Doing all that wolfing on the net gone get you turned to za
It ain’t sh*t to mask up and go and switch the car
f*ck it we gone switch the plates
Switchy switchy hit his face

Ima hit that driver side window till it break
Turn a n*gga car into a box
Ambush a n*gga now we smoking on the opps

Sweep’em with the broom, n*gga don’t get yo ass scoomed
Smell like a p of biscotti I walk inside the room

b*tches on my body, skinny mike amiri
n*gga know my body, ima turn that n*gga trackhawk to a Johnny

Swerving in a rango, bad ass b*tches on my head Like a kangoo
Ima turn a dime to a 50, two 30 shots when we slide that’s 60
Free my young Killa that’s locked no kizzy

Keep pouring wock I been f*cking up my kidney
I done dogged my b*tch out took me back she forgive me

This gallery dept on my back 550, i
T’s sticking on my waist know I tote big glizzy
Ya b*tch gone f*ck tali p she dig me
I whip my gun out he ran he Ricky
Rubber band man All huns & 50s
Put it on yo head If you play good riddance
I ain’t trying argue with the b*tch she trippin
350 get a line of the sh*t I’m sippin
A 4 and a 3 that’s my prescription

The b*tch got ass ima make her set the play
She gone lead the way
f*cking with these b*tches f*ck round bring her where u stay

f*cking round with these switches f*ck round hit em in his face
My n*gga f*ck round In these trenches f*ck round caught another case

I got n*ggas locked today
Free my n*gga rizzy pray my n*gga beat his case
Hit em with that body
Almost took my heart away
You know my n*ggas standing solid they ain’t got nothing to say

In the trenches with my feet up im relaxing
n*gga said that he gone kill me boy what happened
That Glock ain’t got no safety It got a ladder
And you know it ain’t no semi automatic

n*ggas know I’m toting Fully automatic Every time I throw a bullet
They coming rapidI can dump this whole clip n*gga
I just tap it b*tches always on my di*k n*gga ima savage