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backwood in trastevere - sav lyrics

i’m at the don’t worry bar at the la sirenuse right now
it was raining when i came into positano man, almost f*cked up my leather
i got this sh*t from tuscany bro!
boat was rocking on some aaliyah sh*t

europe set (you’re upset) with me? let’s take a trip to europe
i ain’t bring no xans with me, i’ll doze off on a syrup
rumors i went broke, sh*t i don’t even gotta clear up
i got all this gas and all this gold like i’m an arab

i got all this gold on me, i feel like i’m a pharaoh
jokic how i ball up in a trap with this dinero
had to leave the trap behind, i’m on the straight and narrow
traded in the h&m for overseas apparel

section full of baddies straight from rio de janeiro
let ’em swipe the visa, coming in ’em like i’m sterile
came up from the city where it’s crab all in a barrel
white boy in miami, that’s my shooter, call him herro

walked into the function with a bow without the arrow
b*tch, that’s just a stick case it get ugly, ben shapiro
i be pulling up just to kick it, ed pinero
always leave with two of ’em so i can’t drive camaros

master of my craft, i dot my i’s and crossed my t’s
got a white boy, he a shooter down in cali, austin reaves
never trust a hoe born on her birthday, she for the streets
if you two were both the last ones on this earth, she still would cheat
hundred racks on just my wall decor, and that’s just my degree
got a new b*tch and a new whip, only one of ’em’s a lease
got a new b*tch and a new whip, either way i took the top off
i’m forever paid, put that on everything like hot sauce

so many euros, italy (it’ll leave), you astonished
catch me roaming out in rome off cabernet and the chronic
whip the vespa on the cobblestone off 6 gin and tonics
and the way the coupe go fast, you might think it’s islamic, ahh ahh
domes and coliseums, ball like the sonics, ahh ahh
only real regret, too young to hit onyx, ahh ahh
only real regret was fumbling that one jawn
i think she still think of me at night whenever the sun gone

she never had a job but her pops still working
she never seen ten bands but wants a birkin
she never left the country but wanna see bali
she came back with 87 gas in my gatti

she insecure, wants twenty racks for her body
she back in school with d’s, she just wanna party
said she in love, that’s just hearts on my cardi
said she in love, you had too many bacardis

whipping italian engineering off the endo
bought the rarri all euros, why your man think it’s a rental (sorrento)?
rollie in napoli for the homies, lil’ memento
always held it down like some slides, b*tch, ten toes
smoke a backwood out in trastevere, don’t care if all the cops are near
know me at pergola soon as i walk in, the pasta here
rapping on the weekends, my sh*t tougher than the rasta hair
sav got all the verses for the people that they gots to hear

now i’m turnt up in bahamas with my dawg at his reception
baby, i ain’t hit you back ’cause i ain’t had reception
i was at the club and snuck my pole in, but no election
they don’t sell no tables, but for me they made a section b*tch!

- sav lyrics

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