Issues lyrics

by

D. Savage


[Intro: Fredo Santana]
Ain't sh*t promised, man
Ain't sh*t promised but death
GBE

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
I put all this codeine in my f*cking liver
If I want your b*tch, I can f*cking get her
My n*ggas with it man, we drive around with extendeds
We super savage, hell nah this ain't a gimmick
All this money coming givin me the shivers
Ain't worried about issues, everywhere I got my pistol
Ain't worried about issues, everywhere I got my pistol
Ain't worried about issues, everywhere I got my pistol

[Verse 1: D Savage]
Good gas taking over my lungs, me and Fredo finna break the bank
Trap n*ggas made it out the slums, I put a hundred rounds in my gun
I do it for safety you do it for fun, pull out that MAC you n*ggas gonna run
Silent n*gga, I'm as real as they come, f*cking your b*tch making her c*m
Play with Fredo, I'm gonna burn you n*gga, talking brazy f*ck wrong with you n*ggas
Super savage fear no n*gga, your squad ain't got killers
(Aye) Hit a sting (Aye) lets get paid (Aye) Savage Squad (Aye) Hopping out a wraith (Aye)

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
I put all this codeine in my f*cking liver
If I want your b*tch, I can f*cking get her
My n*ggas with it man, we drive around with extendeds
We super savage, hell nah this ain't a gimmick
All this money coming givin me the shivers
Ain't worried about issues, everywhere I got my pistol
Ain't worried about issues, everywhere I got my pistol
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