My Savages

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    (Esko!)
    I be on the phone with dope boy, I be tiltin'
    Ya inspire me 2 go harder, nahwimsayn?

    My savages, my savages, my savages
    I'm always dressin' fresher than the mannequin
    I grew up in a ruthless ass environment

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    I'm on the phone with yo, I ask him how the trial went
    Thirty five racks is how my day was spent
    I got a cocky back, that's how my day would get
    Ya got me thinkin' all these bitches artificial
    The way ya actin' ya must don't respect a real nigga
    Roll some herbal, pour some syrup up
    They tried 2 infiltrate us & then betrayed us
    I told ya way befo' what happened they was hatin' on us
    Ya know when we was juggin' fo' it they was mad at us
    And this a letter fo' my dog, how we let the $ get between us
    How we let these bitches get between us
    How we let these niggas get between us
    I got luv fo' all my savages with itchin' fingers
    I got luv but it ain't life 2 luv I got fo' indie
    She held me down when I was broke, I got her 2 infinity
    My lil dawg caught a murder, gon' fo' infinity
    Dumpin' ashes on yo obituary, I know ya feelin' me
    R.I.P. grandma quick, ya shoulda seen this shit
    Twenty thousand O's of child support, I seen that shit
    Ridin' round with all them choppers, I done seen this shit
    These rappers made at me but these niggas ain't doin' shit
    And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that shit
    I went & spent a half a ticket at the dealership
    The fame is doin' a lot of damage 2 my friendships
    If Esko didn't luv me would've been a damn shook
    And it's the luv from my fans got me still here
    Monsta, ha!

    Say I'm Illuminati, & try to make me catch a body
    I don't know when I'm a flip niggas
    Get me sum' codeine to sip, nigga
    Big bank sayin' wipe a nigga's nose, but girl change a lot from the doors
    Befo' this shit brought up in phantom, & finally luvin' no ho
    That what ya want from me? That what ya really expect?
    Ya thinkin' I'm still not depressed?
    My soul can't loan me a check
    I hate I had 2 fuck with any of ya niggas, that's my only regret
    Dropped the mink on the flo', the Cuban links on my ho
    Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor?
    Who would think we was poor? There's $ layin' on the flo'
    Got sum'hoes layin' on sum'hoes, got a shawty with me, she a pro
    No she'll neva meet another nigga not another nigga like me
    Even if he got a billion dollas he can't make her cum like me
    Who compliment ya like me? It betta be about a image
    Tell me all of this a gimmick, I thought the whip's got rented
    Cause the spurr one tenant, I told em ain't got none to hide
    I told em I'll do with the pies, told em fuck all of my roles, I don't even write

    My savages, my savages, my savages
    We gon' leave a nigga stiffer than a mannequin
    Free all my niggas incarcerated, ya heard?
    Em goin' fo' life, ya heard?

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    Composición: Nayvadius Wilburn y Will

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