Critical lyrics

by

Gizwop


[Intro: No Savage, Baby Jamo & Unknown]
Aye nah though man free Tall man we be back out there soon man f*ck all [?] n*ggas y'all know what I'm saying y'all know what it is man
(Man f*ck, I ain't gon' hold you)
Free free free the members man
Ain't no secret ain't no secret man
(Free the real Tall Wall n*gga)
Free free free the members man, you hear me?
(Yeah, ain't no secret)
b*tch-ass n*ggas, hey Gizwop haha, he the only Wop with me n*gga, yeah
Giz (Mob)

[Chorus: No Savage & Gizwop]
Lay a finger on me and I'm blowing you down I'm handling sh*t like a man, uh
Low profile when I move and Giz' on the side of me shootin' his blam
Money and murder we whack him for cash
Broke opp he ain't spinning no block 'cause hе fasting
I'ma push up show him why I'm a savage
Stuff me a bast*rd inside of a caskеt, Wop, yeah
It's all about money and murder
Young n*gga workin' that Drac' doin' sh*t you ain't heard of
I think he addicted to murder
Last n*gga try to touch me, he thought I was birdie
This sh*t got critical early
And I'm still wakin' up off the early
Sellin' the up and a down in a Fentanyl 30
[Verse 1: Gizwop]
Swervin' that fat sh*t playin' my mirrors
And a shot from the stick it'll crunch you a nerve
And I really get active it's true what you heard of me
And them big boy checks boy spankin' a [?]

[Verse 2: No Savage]
Big nick' make his b*tch-ass squirm, uh
We don't play when we burn him we turn him to perm
Out the ice-cream truck sellin' pack Big Worm
I ain't tell him too much I just show what I learned (Mob)
Yeah I'm young with a sack n*gga young and he turnt (Mob)
n*gga fakin' on me I might got to get him burnt, yeah, yeah (Bah)
Lookin' straight through the scope put that b*tch on his head
n*gga got away once but now he dead
Lost bro 'til we killed no tears was shed
'Til somebody dropped I ain't lay in my bed
These b*tches be green but my beam red
When she opened her mouth all I seen was head

[Verse 3: Gizwop]
And I heard the dumb n*gga caught one to the head
Hopping out chasin' n*ggas addictive like meds
I'm still gon' kill you I heard I know what you said
Tryna catch you in traffic or whatever you live
We ain't givin' out passes hit him and his b*tch
And this sh*t gettin' lit
Switches and Drac's all on our rip
Last time they spinned that sh*t got flipped
Quickdraw shawty right off the hip
Hitting my stick lookin' like John Wick
These n*ggas ain't active these n*ggas on di*k
Younging too sweet we just sent him a trick b*tch
[Chorus: No Savage & Gizwop]
Lay a finger on me and I'm blowing you down I'm handling sh*t like a man, uh
Low profile when I move and Giz' on the side of me shooting his blam
Money and murder we whack him for cash
Broke opp he ain't spinnin' no block 'cause he fasting
I'ma push up show him why I'm a savage
Stuff me a bast*rd inside of a casket, Wop, yeah
It's all about money and murder
Young n*gga working that Drac' doin' sh*t you ain't heard of
I think he addicted to murder
Last n*gga try to touch me, he thought I was birdie
This sh*t got critical early
And I'm still waking up off the early
Selling the up and a down in a Fentanyl 30
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