Savages

Lyrics
[Intro] Hargo Production Savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages Pull up with spinners, start banging it Man start tripping and panicking 'cause we're all savages [Verse 1] Every other day they're tryna M man, I ain't got no chat for no fed man That there's all dead man, try snitch on the gang, you're a dead man Nothing more, nothing less, what else man? My bro said he got me, I felt that I know that you got me, don't tell man, when you're ready, step out and bail man Might come to your house like mailman, watch them take L after L man Go 'round them sides and pull up, and we raise hell man Catch you slipping and we shell man, we ain't gotta tell man Bare man just lying to the public, don't know what kind of dream you're tryna sell man I smoke lemonade, with gelato, that's gelonade Don't watch what I'm getting paid, you can never estimate Now I'm tryna build a brand, GA7A Take your bitch's breath away, I don't want that bitch anyway Won't put my dick up in a thot, I'm just itching for this guwop I just whipped it in a pot, keep spinning 'till it locks If they try and hit my spot, they'll kick me in the wok Grab a ball, swing a sock, I'm on crud like Mr Wot [Chorus] The Gaza's mad, you already know about them Gaza man and Gaza tans You man are a waste of time, you ain't worth no half a grand Some beginners still out there beginning, somebody get them a starter pack Say nah, I can't take chat, gelato'd off in the car laid back Gaza-Gaza gang Savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages Pull up with spinners, start banging it Man start tripping and panicking 'cause we're all savages Gaza gang Savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages Pull up with spinners, start banging it Man start tripping and panicking 'cause we're all savages [Verse 2] No sleepovers when I tell her hotel, get info and I tell a hoe tell We hit man up and we don't brag, we don't do show-tell And if you move long, then you might get clipped just like toe nails You know I only smoke top shelf, what else? Can't love you, I don't love myself, can't trust you, I don't trust myself Mash it in ends and we mash it in cunch as well I ain't tryna cuff man's girl, I'm just tryna fuck man's girl then bail But I might tell her "hold bells", she can hold mashes as well And my darg's mashes as well She might just step on a opp block and try to bang it as well If she gets bagged, I can't manage that L 'Cause she holds packages, scales, so she might panic and tell Now she might get slapped in a curls Only reason being, she couldn't handle it well Picture me, getting bagged for a girl You know, that's all a myth, that ain't no average L Gaza [Chorus] The Gaza's mad, you already know about them Gaza man and Gaza tans You man are a waste of time, you ain't worth no half a grand Some beginners still out there beginning, somebody get them a starter pack Say nah, I can't take chat, gelato'd off in the car laid back Gaza-Gaza gang Savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages Pull up with spinners, start banging it Man start tripping and panicking 'cause we're all savages Gaza gang Savages, savages, savages, all of my drillers are savages Pull up with spinners, start banging it Man start tripping and panicking 'cause we're all savages [Outro] Hargo Production
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- Woosh