SAVAGE lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse]
3EvaSpazzzin, treat all of my brothers like mama had 'em
If you ain't crashin', then put some money up or you ain't ganging
Play civilian, but hang with suckers, we still'll grab 'em
Heart vanished, but killin' a sucker gon' heal the damage
Loss after loss could turn anyone to a savage
Life a movie, but they only see what I put front the cameras
Rich off of rappin', I turned pain into passion
I got used to takin' risks, so it ain't sh*t for me to gamble
Million-dollar dreams of a mansion on top a beach
Fifty-plus up on the wrist, 'nother twenty-plus on the teeth
If you don't put your people over the diamonds, you not like me
I had to learn to crawl on the floor 'til I walkеd up on my feet
Brother in the pen', hе finna lose it again
Fully loaded Benz with weapons behind the tints
I got tired of makin' friends, they was never real in the end
Every case I ever caught, I done fought it until I win
Always wanna be the boss, you could miss me with fittin' in
We was spinnin' off the pills before poppin' Percs was a trend
We had buttons on the Glocks 'fore they ever rapped 'bout a switch
I could've bought another load, but I put that b*tch on my wrist
Being in first class ain't stoppin' the turbulence
f*ck jumpin' lil' buddy in, see a sucker, go murder him (Bounce out)
They live for viral moments, I did it with no pretend (No pretending)
I done seen dudes put money and drugs over they kids (What the f*ck?)
This sh*t real rap, all that rap cap, b*tch, we don't feel that (We don't feel that)
Southside and always been in charge, they was tryna steal that
We got Baby A's and Dracs inside a backpack (Grrah)
Brother tryna hit twenty-one, we playin' Blackjack (On my mama)
f*ck them diss songs, we gon' leave it to where they mans at
Got opps in every hood, but a body for us to match that (Ayy)
Dead or in jail, but I got rich, who got the last laugh? (Who got the last laugh?)
Ayy, conversate with God like, "I'm hopin' I make it out of this load" (Out this load)
I've been solid from the jump, there ain't nothin' to be exposed (Ayy)
Get put on where I ain't grow up is somethin' I wouldn't know (Southside)
How you sayin', "f*ck the suckers," but f*ck with 'em on the low?
How I'm not chasin' a bag when it's money all on the floor? (It's on the floor)
This b*tch know that I'm lyin', but still gon' put it on the bros (On the bros)
They ain't spinnin' through the South, they ass be lyin' on them songs
Before lil' Nelly from the 8, who else was really puttin' on? (Who was?)
Took the ten out that b*tch, it look better with the attachments
Still learnin' how to love, still takin' drugs just to manage (Just to manage)
You ain't did sh*t to none of us, stop the capping (Stop the capping)
Get rich off of rapping, then die here, that's movin' backwards (Ayy)