Commotion

BamSavage

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    Stick, hoo
    Stick
    God, hoo
    Ayy

    Ayy, today is the day with a life full of hate
    Look at my face, all you see is disgrace
    Come to my place and you'll fuckin' relate
    Livin' this life, ain't no piece of the cake
    Life is too fast to be slow in the race
    They killin' us slowly, they takin' our place
    Open your eyes and just have a lil' faith
    Pause, crazy how the world's into sins
    Just so any rich, but innocence is not making sense

    They got me fuckin' mad
    They puttin' chemicals up in the fuckin' meat to fuck us up
    Better grab the condom to shoot the gun
    Got me sick in every city
    You know I'm with a burner, yeah, you know I hold a glizzy
    Green dot style, yeah, I hold a fifty
    Shoot him dead, now you gone, poof, like a gypsy
    I heard you sayin' send seven shots, then you miss me

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    When the cops pulled me over, threw the pack out like a Frisbee
    I can call my ex, I can fuck her but it's risky
    Diamonds on my neck and so you know these diamonds drippy
    Drippy, I fucked your ho on a six-speed
    I fucked that bitch and she tipsy
    Blue hundreds and my skin is ill, crispy
    Real drip, nigga, no Zumies
    I spent a hundred on Louis

    Lil' bitch give me head in the Ksubi
    You know that she want all my jewelry
    Ayy, today is the day with a life full of hate
    Look at my face, all you see is disgrace
    Come to my place and you'll fuckin' relate
    Livin' this life, ain't no piece of the cake
    Life is too fast to be slow in the race
    They killin' us slowly, they takin' our place

    Open your eyes and just have a lil' faith
    Pause, crazy how the world's into sins
    Just so any rich, but innocence is not making sense
    They got me fuckin' mad
    They puttin' chemicals up in the fuckin' meat to fuck us up
    Better grab the condom to shoot the gun
    Got me sick in every city
    You know I'm with a burner, yeah, you know I hold a glizzy

    Green dot style, yeah, I hold a fifty
    Shoot him dead, now you gone, poof, like a gypsy
    I heard you sayin' send seven shots, then you miss me
    When the cops pulled me over, threw the pack out like a Frisbee
    I can call my ex, I can fuck her but it's risky
    Diamonds on my neck and so you know these diamonds drippy
    Drippy, I fucked your ho on a six-speed
    I fucked that bitch and she tipsy

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    Composition: BamSavage

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