My Savages

Future

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Tono:
Fm Db
Eb I be on the phone with Doe Boy
Fm I be telling him, he inspired me to
Db go harder
Eb Know what I'm saying, real talk [Verse 1]
Fm My savages, my savages, my savages
Eb I’m always dressing fresher than a mannequin
Fm I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
Eb I’m on the phone with yo, I ask him how the trial went
Fm Db 35 racks is how my day was spent
Eb I gotta cock it back, that’s how my day would get
Fm You got me thinking all these
Db bitches artificial
Eb The way you acting you must don’t respect a real nigga
Fm Db Roll some herb up, pour some syrup up
Eb They tried to infiltrate us and then betrayed us
Fm I told you way before what happened they was hating on us
Db Eb You know when we was juuging for it they was mad at us
Fm Aye, this a letter for my dogs
Db How we let the money get between us
Eb How we let these bitches get between us
Fm How we let these niggas get between us
Db Eb I got love for all my savages with itchy fingers
Fm I got love but it ain’t like the love I got for India
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Db Eb She held me down when I was broke, I got her to infinity
Fm My lil dog caught a murder, gone for infinity
Eb Dumping ashes on your obituary, I know you feeling me
Fm RIP my grand-dad Quick, he should have seen this shit
Eb 20 thousand on some child support, I seen that shit
Fm Riding round with all them choppers, I done seen this shit
Eb These rappers mad at me but these niggas ain’t doing shit
Fm And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that shit
Db Eb I went and spent a half a ticket at the dealership
Fm The fame is doing a lot of damage to my friendships
Ab Eb If Esco didn’t love me would’ve been done jumped ship
Fm And it’s the love from my fans got
Db me still here [Interlude]
Eb Monster!
Fm Db Eb Say I’m Illuminati, they tryna make me catch a body [Verse 2]
Fm I don’t know when I'ma flip, nigga
Db Get me some codeine and sip, nigga
Eb Big bank saying wipe a nigga’s nose, my girl changed the lock on the doors
Fm Before this shit pour up a fo', ain't falling in love with no ho
Eb That what you want for me? That what you really expect?
Fm You thinking I’m sitting up depressed?
Db I'm somewhere countin' up me a check
Eb I hate I had to fuck with any of you niggas, that’s my only regret
Fm Drag the mink on the floor
Db The Cuban links on my ho
Eb Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor?
Fm Who would think we was poor?
Db There’s money laying on the floor
Eb Got some hoes laying on some hoes Got a shawty with me, she a pro
Fm No she’ll never meet another nigga not another nigga like me
Eb Even if he got a billion dollars he can’t make her cum like me
Fm Who compliment you like me? It better be about an image
Eb Tell me all of this a gimmick, they thought the whips got rented
Fm Because the Spurs weren't tinted,
Cm I told em ain't got nothing to hide
Eb I told em I’m through with the pies
Eb Told em fuck all of my wrongs, I don’t even write
Fm Db My savages, my savages, my savages
Eb We gone leave a nigga stiffer than a mannequin
Fm Db
Eb Free all my niggas incarcerated, you heard?
Fm Loyal for life, you heard?
Db Eb
Fm Db Eb Free band gang! We global now..
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Composición: Nayvadius Wilburn y Will

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