Save the Day

Lyrics
[Chorus: Bloodhound Lil Jeff & MTV Cash] Go If I want a nigga dead, gon' get it done, ain't shit gon' stop me Thirty shots up in my glitch, could've made it forty, KRISS Vecs too wocky See some shots, like twenty hit his body Collectin' hats my favorite hobby Tryna pass the ball, say I be hoggin' Threw him the lob, the nigga dropped it Bitch, you know I'm super slimy These niggas mad, they far behind me My opps down bad, they steady dyin' Still ain't slide, but steady cryin' Keep that tough shit from around me Last niggas played, sat they ass down Say tables turn, now stuck in the ground Fell in love, now she on my face Fuck a bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout Drac' High-speed chase an hour away Two flat tires, I threw the switchy, I can't bap, thought I was baked Went up sixty in they face I hit the gas, man fuck the brakes Twin, he stay one call away 50 pulled up, saved the day (Brr) [Verse: MTV Cash] Make a call and bring the zoo out Bitch, I'm dyin' to get into shootouts (What?) Start a fire you can't put out On the block, your ass a lookout He was goin' against the grain, man, I had to get him took out (Bah, bah) He was steady sayin' my name, he was steady playin' them games (Yeah, yeah) She was fuckin' with them lames, then came back, it ain't the same (What?) Bitch, I could've bought a chain, but I went and bought some Glocks Ayy, I let 'em kill his ass, but I could've told 'em stop (Yeah, yeah) How you damagin' me and I'm already damaged? How y'all started some shit that I already started? You was ridin' 'round fishbowl, gun up in the trunk I was ridin' 'round car tinted, black like I'm Trump We was ridin' 'round tryna put some shit on the news I was blickin' at niggas (Yeah), boy, your ass was still in school We was playin' with G2s and MPs actin' a fool I don't feel these niggas (Nah) I don't trust these bitches (Nah) She don't trust me neither (Mm) I wouldn't trust me neither (Damn) I been stabbed so many times, I started cuttin' people I move around quick 'cause I don't fuck with people 10 milli' hit his face like a Desert Eagle (Bah) I can't sleep at night (Damn), I'd rather creep at night (Go) [Chorus: Bloodhound Lil Jeff] If I want a nigga dead, gon' get it done, ain't shit gon' stop me Thirty shots up in my glitch, could've made it forty, KRISS Vecs too wocky See some shots, like twenty hit his body Collectin' hats my favorite hobby Tryna pass the ball, say I be hoggin' Threw him the lob, the nigga dropped it Bitch, you know I'm super slimy These niggas mad, they far behind me My opps down bad, they steady dyin' Still ain't slide, but steady cryin' Keep that tough shit from around me Last niggas played, sat they ass down Say tables turn, now stuck in the ground Fell in love, now she on my face Fuck a bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout Drac' High-speed chase an hour away Two flat tires, I threw the switchy, I can't bap, thought I was baked Went up sixty in they face I hit the gas, man fuck the brakes Twin, he stay one call away 50 pulled up, saved the day [Outro: Bloodhound Lil Jeff] What I say? 50
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Credits
- Writers
- Bloodhound Lil Jeff
- MTV Cash