Carolina Hood Rich, LX, Ahyentee - Savage lyrics
[Carolina Hood Rich, LX, Ahyentee - Savage lyrics]
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can’t get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bicycle I want static
No twenty one but I’m really a savage
Kicc at the door I knew it was
Action love for the guns and I
Bust wit a passion don't come outside
If you don't got a ratchet
Not unprotected when I'm out here trappin see
The blue lights in the rear
View I'm smashin I'm not the one
To be verbally bashin reach
For the clip imma reach for the sticc
Sixteen to thirty will leave yo
Ass sicc hood rich the bag make
But dai dai the title imma
Be greater than all of my idols I'm
No disciple but I got a
Rifle pull from the hip if you
Think I'm gone fight you
No I’m not scary and willing to fight
Lustin for blood and I need
It tonight one eighty seven a nigga
On site bitch I don’t bark
But I come wit a bite I am
The light but I'm no reverend
She saw my wrist and thought she
Went to heaven I’m in
The trap that's like twenty four seven can't
Have no peons or lames in
My section shoot for the head take
Aim at his lips call my
Gun roady it's really a trip flag
On my left bitch you know
Imma crip can't drink on lean cause
I don’t like to sip
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bitch I want static
No twenty one but I'm really a savage
Lil bitch I'm a savage but not twenty one
They know I ain't playing wit niggas
Twenty seven wit a big ass gun you
Know I be laying on niggas
(bow) head hunter I keep one
In the chamber know I
Be sparyin at niggas just like some axe this
Ain't no cap boy they know
Them be facts remember
Them days I was in the trap yeah I
Was servin them break downs I had to get it
It didn't matter if I had to jump on
A greyhound been in the trenches
I'm from the manor
A place where young niggas don't play round
You get ya issue I tried
To tell you Lil nigga
This is not a playground
Penitentiary rules in effect
You know imma rep on yo set put it all
On the line for respect I never did
Shit I regret R I P to big b on
My chest like a ape imma beat on my
Chest wit a bad little freak on my left get
The RacCs and I'm gone make a mess
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bitch I want static
No twenty one but I'm really a savage
Hold up Lil bro let me show em I'm savage ask
About me for you get caught
In traffic curry extended
So I'm never laccin no cappin
I told em them bitches
Be snappin and I really came from the south
Side I use to flip on
That dirty mattress I remember
I picked up that pistol the
First time start lettin
Them niggas have it im out this bitch I serve
Green like Luigi my bitch
A baddie and ratchet
Dashiki she succ that dicc til
It stand like a
T P oh she so extra terrestrial ET
I never ran from no bitch you can see
Me one on one in the streets you
Can meet me and I hope that lil pistol ain't
Why you so bout it cause wit or
Wit out it don't mean you can see me
Ain't no competition I don't have a
Route the clips stay extended the
Bodies can't solve em
Came in this bitch I was feelin like
Michael first round got me
Feelin like Tyson and
My mama she told me to stay
Out that grass cause she knew that shit there
Was full of vipers my niggas on go
Like they at the rikers I can tell by
Yo guard that you ain't a fighter
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bitch I want static
No twenty one but I'm really a savage
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can’t get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bicycle I want static
No twenty one but I’m really a savage
Kicc at the door I knew it was
Action love for the guns and I
Bust wit a passion don't come outside
If you don't got a ratchet
Not unprotected when I'm out here trappin see
The blue lights in the rear
View I'm smashin I'm not the one
To be verbally bashin reach
For the clip imma reach for the sticc
Sixteen to thirty will leave yo
Ass sicc hood rich the bag make
But dai dai the title imma
Be greater than all of my idols I'm
No disciple but I got a
Rifle pull from the hip if you
Think I'm gone fight you
No I’m not scary and willing to fight
Lustin for blood and I need
It tonight one eighty seven a nigga
On site bitch I don’t bark
But I come wit a bite I am
The light but I'm no reverend
She saw my wrist and thought she
Went to heaven I’m in
The trap that's like twenty four seven can't
Have no peons or lames in
My section shoot for the head take
Aim at his lips call my
Gun roady it's really a trip flag
On my left bitch you know
Imma crip can't drink on lean cause
I don’t like to sip
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bitch I want static
No twenty one but I'm really a savage
Lil bitch I'm a savage but not twenty one
They know I ain't playing wit niggas
Twenty seven wit a big ass gun you
Know I be laying on niggas
(bow) head hunter I keep one
In the chamber know I
Be sparyin at niggas just like some axe this
Ain't no cap boy they know
Them be facts remember
Them days I was in the trap yeah I
Was servin them break downs I had to get it
It didn't matter if I had to jump on
A greyhound been in the trenches
I'm from the manor
A place where young niggas don't play round
You get ya issue I tried
To tell you Lil nigga
This is not a playground
Penitentiary rules in effect
You know imma rep on yo set put it all
On the line for respect I never did
Shit I regret R I P to big b on
My chest like a ape imma beat on my
Chest wit a bad little freak on my left get
The RacCs and I'm gone make a mess
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bitch I want static
No twenty one but I'm really a savage
Hold up Lil bro let me show em I'm savage ask
About me for you get caught
In traffic curry extended
So I'm never laccin no cappin
I told em them bitches
Be snappin and I really came from the south
Side I use to flip on
That dirty mattress I remember
I picked up that pistol the
First time start lettin
Them niggas have it im out this bitch I serve
Green like Luigi my bitch
A baddie and ratchet
Dashiki she succ that dicc til
It stand like a
T P oh she so extra terrestrial ET
I never ran from no bitch you can see
Me one on one in the streets you
Can meet me and I hope that lil pistol ain't
Why you so bout it cause wit or
Wit out it don't mean you can see me
Ain't no competition I don't have a
Route the clips stay extended the
Bodies can't solve em
Came in this bitch I was feelin like
Michael first round got me
Feelin like Tyson and
My mama she told me to stay
Out that grass cause she knew that shit there
Was full of vipers my niggas on go
Like they at the rikers I can tell by
Yo guard that you ain't a fighter
Came out the bac door the nigga ain't see me
He wanna die over a pound of that tree
Tree no sixty nine I can't get wit the fee
Fee I got a Nikki I can't love
A kee kee shoot through the
Peephole he knockin and
Laccin he didn't know I was really bout
Action touch down cause hell
Bitch I want static
No twenty one but I'm really a savage
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