Big Splurge

Lyrics

[Intro] Not Savage Gang [Verse 1] I'll spend a band I'll give my shooter ten He gon hope out that Benz Get yo ass in the blend I ain't got time to play we'll knock off your friends Let a nigga try to play we'll knock off his hands Nah, I ain't the one to play with Seen you up high, tell me if you seen the spaceship Spend right now it ain't shit to take a day trip Bully got the racks get you killed for some paper Remember I got caught, in Solo 40 Glock with a dick, no homo I'm in Dallas with the nine, no Romo I don't like to waste time, cause we loco Fuck all that talking let's do it right now Got a suppressor it ain't making no sound Catch you under pressure and we'll lay your ass down We'll shoot a nigga then skip out of town You pussy in real life, all the rap shit that you doing got you real hype Super Savage Gang, Double SG and take ya life Kidnap ya kids, take the racks, then Dump your wife I don't beef with niggas on the net Make his face ugly, we gon hit him with a TEC Gotta baseball bat like I'm playing for the Mets Shooters on guard all you finna see is red Take a 223, aim it ya head Catch you while you sleep leave you dead in the bed They ain't call my phone but if they did we going Fed I don't like to cap rap but I can't rap what I did Gotta watch how I move cause I'll rap what I live Take his body then drop him down by the river [Verse 2] Still fuck 12, we don't fuck with no pigs Let a nigga play, put a hole in his liver Hell nah I ain't put a hook on this Pull up on your block, I don't know about a diss Block a bad bitch let that hoe give you a kiss It's a whole lot of pints getting remixed I don't know what y'all doing I'm just getting to the bag I don't if y'all shooting I'll do a nigga bad It's a whole lot of niggas man ran off with the swag We'll Leave your brains on your lap and you Jag Let me know what it is, we'll pull up kill your dad Double SG rank one Taliban All of these choppers from Afghanistan How much you spent on them shoes? 'Bout a band How much you spent on some guns? Lot of band Christian Dior's know I bought them in France I'm with young niggas that clap you like hands I'm with young niggas that'll jack all ya mans Shooters go dumb on the roof with it Hang out the roof of the coop with it Shooting all three's, I don't hoop nigga You ain't gang Imma keep you out the loop nigga [Outro] Yeah, gotta be gang If you ain't then Imma keep you out the loop, you feel me? You gotta be on that shit for real though Everybody be acting nowadays, like, just be real. Be yourself