Savage lyrics

by

Master P


[Intro]
Nard & B
TrenchWerk
Sosa baby
GBE baby
Bang, ayy

[Chorus]
My young boys clap heat (Bang, bang)
My young boys don't care (Nah)
Yeah, them O'Block boys savage (O'Block)
Boy, don't go over there (Nah)
They shootin' sh*t on sight (Bang)
Guns bangin' like a snare (Bang, bang)
And if you think that you is tough (Huh?)
And you get popped, oh well (Oh well)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (300)
My young n*ggas savage (O'Block)
They stay with the ratchets (Bang, bang, O'Block)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (Bang, bang, O'Block)
My young n*ggas savage (300)
My young n*ggas savage (O'Block)
Hope you got your ratchet (Huh?)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (Bang, O'Block)

[Verse 1]
I'm posted on O'Block (O'Block)
Smokin' dope with Boss Top (Top)
And he totin' the TEC. 9 (Bang)
A hunnid shots, please don't get popped (Bang, bang)
And Edogg, he got the Glock (Edogg)
Boy, don't get your car chopped (Nah)
Don't stunt on O'Block (O'Block)
Or spend your life on a watch (Bling)
T-Roy, he got the (T-Roy)
He'll send yo ass to heaven (Huh?)
All you scary mothaf*ckas, go to church to see a reverend (b*tch)
This ain't no diss song, this a message (Huh?)
My young boys savage (300)
No lackin' or they stretchin' (Nah)
Now, this sh*t done got hectic (Bang, bang)
[Chorus]
My young boys clap heat (Bang, bang)
My young boys don't care (Nah)
Yeah, them O'Block boys savage (O'Block)
Boy, don't go over there (Nah)
They shootin' sh*t on sight (Bang)
Guns bangin' like a snare (Bang, bang)
And if you think that you is tough (Huh?)
And you get popped, oh well (Oh well)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (300)
My young n*ggas savage (O'Block)
They stay with the ratchets (Bang, bang, O'Block)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (Bang, bang, O'Block)
My young n*ggas savage (300)
My young n*ggas savage (O'Block)
Hope you got your ratchet (Huh?)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (Bang, O'Block)

[Verse 2]
We put that Jimmy Iovine money in the trap
Shout out to Young Scooter, man, he taught me that
We used put poles all in our videos, they copied that
Got Brutus on they car, no Forgiatos, damn
You Brick ass n*ggas don't know what to do
Y'all broke and y'all tired and y'all so confused
You don't know me, I'm Big Gucci Sosa to you
Disrespect my set then it's over for you
My young boys walkin' up and it's over with you
You ain't talkin' money, my convo over with you
My young boys walkin' up and it's over with you
You ain't talkin' money, my convo over with you
[Chorus]
My young boys clap heat (Bang, bang)
My young boys don't care (Nah)
Yeah, them O'Block boys savage (O'Block)
Boy, don't go over there (Nah)
They shootin' sh*t on sight (Bang)
Guns bangin' like a snare (Bang, bang)
And if you think that you is tough (Huh?)
And you get popped, oh well (Oh well)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (300)
My young n*ggas savage (O'Block)
They stay with the ratchets (Bang, bang, O'Block)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (Bang, bang, O'Block)
My young n*ggas savage (300)
My young n*ggas savage (O'Block)
Hope you got your ratchet (Huh?)
'Cause my young n*ggas savage (Bang, O'Block)
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