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“hood tactics” - milo savage lyrics

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[intro: rell vert]
b*tch, we on that sh*t
f*ck a fake n*gga, yeah, we ridin’

[verse 1: rell vert & milo savage]
i don’t f*ck with no b*tch*ass n*gga, you snitch, you gon’ die, b*tch
new tool on my side, spray that hoe, let that dumb sh*t fly, b*tch
they say that lil’ boy wild, don’t know i’ll blast extra deep, b*tch
ten rounds in that strap, hit your ass straight through your seat, b*tch
you talkin’ on my name, i’ll catch your punk ass in the street, b*tch
pour a four, sip that lean, call my n*gga for the extra heat, b*tch
i can’t slip, can’t trust, these hoes be crazy with they creep, b*tch
try me, i’ll pop your boo right in her chest while she sleep, b*tch
i’m posted on the corner, they call this block a f*ckin’ zoo, b*tch
bend them streets from chatham down to woodlawn too, b*tch
if i let you live, that’s god, you lucky, ain’t no proof, b*tch
sign a deal, my n*ggas flexin’, never switch up on the crew, b*tch
pop a perc, take some pills, my vision red like a coupe, b*tch
this striker go too fast, tap the gas, make that b*tch move, b*tch
b*tch wanna f*ck? call her friend, i’m stretchin’ both in the groove, b*tch
run? nah, these bullets gon’ catch that ass before you move, b*tch
ain’t no savage in you, you ain’t got a hat to prove, b*tch
hit her, won’t tell your ass, ‘cause that’s some rat*ass sh*t you do, b*tch
we ridin’ through opp blocks, i peep one lackin’, spray that fool, b*tch

[verse 2: milo savage]
caught a punk*ass n*gga tryna act, he slow as f*ck, b*tch
five shots, he dropped right there, ten more from my lil’ lil’ clique, b*tch
drac’ loud, shake the block, these hoes hear the motherf*ckin’ sh*t, b*tch
rollie dance, shine so bright, you see me when i hit, b*tch
step back, don’t get close, i don’t care, i just spit, b*tch
a hundred shots ain’t enough, this block still needs more sh*t, b*tch
caught another dumb n*gga slippin’, watch him fold like a b*tch, b*tch
looked up, saw a ghost, now he dead, don’t get up, b*tch
miss him? nah, ain’t no tears, he gone, that’s just how it is, b*tch
with my drac’, i stay cold, call my phone, i don’t miss sh*t, b*tch
ain’t playin’ games, grown*ass n*gga, handle business, get that wrist, b*tch
[verse 3: rell vert & milo savage]
f*ck your hoe, i’m gone, no warning, straight to the dip, b*tch
fifty shots in my glock, hit everything, don’t miss, b*tch
i’m scor’n, free throwin’, yeah, i ain’t playin’ no sh*t, b*tch
that hoe tricked, i already knew she gon’ slip, b*tch
i don’t trust no ho, i don’t f*ck with no fake*ass b*tch, b*tch
one thing i trust? my draco, spray that f*ckin’ clip, b*tch
this strap don’t kick, don’t switch, talk back, get hit in your sh*t, b*tch
i’m real from the hood, don’t claim this block, you ain’t legit, b*tch
savage, that’s my crew, lil’ b*tch, don’t forget, b*tch

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