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living like a thug - no savage lyrics

[intro]
uh, mob
hey jourdan, you know i wanna hear myself on this sh*t
uh, i gotta show these n*ggas how i’m coming for real, mob
(hahaha, where harto at, bro?)

[verse]
they throw dirt all on my name, i pray to god i catch a n*gga
ain’t no running away from beef, i get up on him, i’ma stretch a n*gga
uh, he said what they want but when i see him, i’ma wet the n*gga
uh, got hit in my head, i ain’t dead, just do better n*gga
uh, uh, i’ma push up on the block and i empty that fire
uh, uh, them n*ggas f*cking around till somebody die
uh, uh, i’m putting one in the air and i look in the sky
uh, uh, they took my young n*gga ahk and i still wonder why
uh, but we ain’t gon’ cry, n*gga, we slide
uh, we spinning so much that we balled out all of the tires
uh, i answer them calls, they need to free all of the guys
i know ’bout them n*ggas who really be b*tches, they scared to hop in that ride
i was the younging who bought me a gun and told ’em i’m blowing with mine
he look in my eyes, i lift up the nickel, i bet you he know it’s his time
uh, opp*n*gga telling me he got a drop on me, n*gga, i promise you don’t
uh, i dare a n*gga to do something to my momma, n*gga, i promise you won’t
uh, uh, i’m really putting my men into position, i feel like i’m giving out loans
uh, i’m only twenty but got more than twenty but i did it all on my own
i remember all the love that i shown
i don’t care ’bout no b*tch, them b*tches was wrong
i ain’t gon’ f*ck her ‘less i know she grown
bend the b*tch over and give her the bone
uh, i ain’t the type of n*gga to get money and perpetrate
i ain’t care ’bout no case but i ain’t leaving no trace, so he getting hit with a .38
uh, i ‘member them nights that i sat in the trap but i didn’t go to sleep with a dinner plate
and i didn’t get up and go to no school but i had to get out around 8
uh, i’m teaching my youngings who don’t know how to trap, i’ma show ’em how to make a way
uh, i got the money invested in guns, we look like a navy base
uh, just me and jayy put the bang on the beat like we making an 808
uh, bro got a license to carry the drac’ so we take it to every state
uh, what you gon’ do if i catch up a younging ya empty the cutter?
yeah, i got enough to wipe out a fam but won’t get your mother
uh, but i ain’t no remorse for your b*tches, f*ck her
see your b*tch driving your whip, i’ma pluck her
i’m just a f*cked*up motherf*cker
uh, uh, i done got in the car tryna slide again
we went yesterday, tryna ride again
we sticking together, we slide as men
two gen*4 glocks, bro more than my twin
get the drop on his house and we coming right in
it don’t cost me a thing to come spin on your bend
n*gga, f*ck what you say, don’t get blew in the wind
uh
[outro]
yeah, and that’s how i really feel, n*gga
i want everybody to know how i’m coming
i ain’t surrendering to no f*ck*n*gga
i ain’t ducking no p*ssy*ass n*ggas
everybody know how i’m thugging
i’m the same n*gga from the old me
all you n*ggas know me from the old me
f*ck that sentimental sh*t
n*ggas talking ’bout you b*tches, f*ck you b*tches too, n*gga
i’m thugging by myself, mob!

- no savage lyrics

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