Save The Day (OG) lyrics

[Chorus: MTV Cash]
Make a call and bring the zoo out
b*tch I'm dyin' to get into shootouts
Start a fire you can't put out
On the block yo ass a lookout
He was going against the grain, I had to get 'em took out
He was steady sayin' my name, he was steady playin' them games
She was f*ckin' with them lames, came back, it ain't the same
b*tch, I coulda bought a chain but I went and bought some Glocks
Ayy, I let them kill his ass but I coulda told them stop

[Verse 1: MTV Cash]
How you damaging me, and I'm already damaged?
How you started some sh*t, that I already started?
You was riding 'round, fishbowl, gun up in the trunk
I was riding 'round, car tinted black like I'm Trump
We was riding 'round tryna put some sh*t on the news
I was blicking at n*ggas, boy yo ass was still in school
We was playing with G2s and MPs acting a fool
I don't feel thеse n*ggas (Nah)
I don't trust these b*tchеs
She don't trust me neither
I wouldn't trust me neither (Damn)
I been stabbed so many times I started cutting people
I move around quick cause I don't f*ck with people
10 milli hit his face like a Desert Eagle (Boaw)
I can't sleep at night, I rather creep at night
[Chorus: MTV Cash]
Make a call and bring the zoo out
b*tch I'm dyin' to get into shootouts
Start a fire you can't put out
On the block yo ass a lookout
He was going against the grain, I had to get 'em took out
He was steady sayin' my name, he was steady playin' them games
She was f*ckin' with them lames, came back, it ain't the same
b*tch, I coulda bought a chain but I went and bought some Glocks
Ayy, I let them kill his ass but I coulda told them stop
Go


[Verse 2: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
If I want a n*gga dead, gon' get it done, ain't sh*t gon' stop me
Thirty shots up in my glitch, could've made it forty, KRISS Vecs too wocky
See some shots, like twenty hit his body
Collectin' hats my favorite hobby
Tryna pass the ball, say I be hoggin'
Threw him the lob, the n*gga dropped it
b*tch, you know I'm super slimy
These n*ggas mad, they far behind me
My opps down bad, they steady dyin'
Still ain't slide, but steady cryin'
Keep that tough sh*t from around me
Last n*ggas played, sat they ass down
Say tables turn, now stuck in the ground
Fell in love, now she on my face
f*ck a b*tch, I'm talkin' 'bout Drac'
High-speed chase an hour away
Two flat tires, I threw the switchy, I can't bap, thought I was baked
Went up sixty in they face
I hit the gas, man f*ck the brakes
Twin, he stay one call away
50 pulled up, saved the day
[Outro: Bloodhound Lil Jeff]
What I say? 50