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lirik lagu savage mode – jdot breezy

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[verse]
that b*tch wanna set me up, she mad that i don’t f*ck with her
but if she ever sent me, ar*15 just gon’ f*ck her up
no, i don’t give two f*cks, n*gga, i got blue bucks
shot him in his sh*t since his p*ssy ass bootin’ up
i’m a young, fly n*gga, f*ck throwin’ my shoes on
my shooters be on standby, wish a n*gga move wrong
ar with no stock and no kick, that b*tch two tone
spot a opp and pop his ass, these choppa bullets too long
i’m smoking gas, this zaza pack is too strong
might run off with yo’ sh*t, we gon’ home invade when you home
got me a b*tch, first i f*ck her then i move on
[?] hit a stain so after s*x, ho, put your shoes on
beat a n*gga block like a drum with the .76
to this b*tch, knock out yo’ lungs
we gon’ come and get you, b*tch, we jugg sh*t for fun
run up on him with the k and put that b*tch on his tongue, gang
these n*ggas, they be lying, they diss me for the fame
n*ggas really out here dying ’cause they speaking on the gang
i advise to shut the f*ck up, b*tch and stay off in your lane
[?] medics find your brain
had to fingerf*ck the chopper, that’s why all them bullets came
pull up on a n*gga block, i bet his shirt gon’ have a stain
if i’m hoppin’ out the car, i bet i let this ar sang
run it down, know what the name
throw them nade and f*ck your range
now his goofy ass dead, he got hit all in the brain
got my d*ck off in her stomach, yeah, she already came
shots fired, boom, boom, yeah, they hit his mains
man, these n*ggas ain’t drillin’, we the real getbackgang
all these rookie ass rappers tryna rap like me
but they ain’t never stood behind a heater and clapped like me
i’m a prodigy, you’re p*ssy, boy, it ain’t that hard to see
these b*tches jockin’ me on instagram, boy, yo’ ho follow me
there ain’t no stoppin’ me, these n*ggas, they love pocket watchin’ me
i get you hit for free but no n*gga want have to drill for me
but they secure for me so for the gang, you know i k!ll for free
this sh*t instilled in me and whatever it k!llin, buildin’ me
they talkin’ ’bout k!llin’ me, they better know i keep my steel with me
we on a winnin’ streak, i love the streets but won’t go in the streets
you get a [?], got two .23’s and you get ten apiece
your b*tch be feelin’ me, her groupie ass just want a pic with me, gang
n*ggas better stop playing like we don’t really swing blocks
n*ggas better stop actin’, like he can catch that headshot
bodies in my city, got this drill sh*t in a headlock
hit him with that cut, i make a n*gga whole head bop

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