Save Our Life

Lyrics
[Intro] Huh, huh, bitch [Chorus] We don't play with guns, use them shits to save our life No, I'm not no nun, I talk to Christ, but not at night, huh Yeah, I'm with young niggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyke Guess you made them mad enough to kill your ass on sight Guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe Nigga, I say she was fiendin', but they ain't know that she love ice, huh [Verse] Yeah, I'm in the streets, the Gut won't go, he big as Rice No, I don't like that type, I use my finger for that Glock, don't like to type They flex on Instagram, they broke as fuck, don't beliеve the hype I'm 76 'til I diе, I got that tatted on my knife, huh Me and you both know you ain't gon' do shit with that lil' pipe Yeah, this Draco, this bitch red, I'm outside with it, this ho bright Y'all can't let them see my face, on God, I hit them with the swipe Yeah, I tell lil' bro don't play with me, on 10, he'll pay the price He not pushin' his weight, this nigga must not be gettin' his exercise You can take that nigga ass off right now, on God, not friend of mine Chopper, this bitch swing 'round the whole block, I got them mesmerized I ain't gon' hype her head up like she bad, but then I know I'm lyin' I might cause a wreck when I walked out the house with extra iron Boxed that boy like Pringles, got shot, caught that boy like seven times I don't know if it's illegal, my bro walk 'round the town with dirty knife Nigga gon' stop that purgin', leave them hurt, now tell them get in line Yeah, my Glock got green beam, I got masks, not Halloween I feel like I'm seein' things, am I trippin', is it me? Yeah, I grab that F&N, swing that bitch all down the street From the mud, I slept on dirty sheets, you know I want perfect peace I don't do no rap beef, fuck I look like, Pusha T? I'm gon' make him die and burn, call that boy Lil Eazy-E Nigga, that's not your concern, you gon' leave with missin' teeth Nigga, I'm at your concert, 12 ain't finna let you leave Nigga thought he had asthma, I'm on his ass, can't let him breathe Pussy, I got bad habits, she say I keep pushin' P Nigga, I'm not your dad, I don't gotta tell your ma, just pay to grieve I been in that system, yeah, lil' nigga, since I'm seventeen I don't know them niggas, tell them they cannot get next to me That ho poppin' pussy, she sell pussy, man, she got a fee [Chorus] We don't play with guns, use them shits to save our life No, I'm not no nun, I talk to Christ, but not at night, huh Yeah, I'm with young niggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyke Guess you made them mad enough to kill your ass on sight Guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe Nigga, I say she was fiendin', but they ain't know that she love ice, huh
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Credits
- Writers
- Glokk40Spaz
- Bugg (Producer)
- Mxrt4lity