Savage
Too much yanning and no planning, its like...
Too much foreplay and no blammin, its like...
Ghost all guys they all scamming
Stop calling that thing rap we won't have it
So average your status it don't matter
Shey you know we bout that life so don't panic
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
If it's Spax then it's gotta be a...
Way ahead of my peers i feel I've been here before
They still catching up to the level we were before
I'm feeling like Dasuki I'm here to collect it all
These jezebels dey holla reluctant to get involved
Guy, the way this economy here dey fall
They saw black Gold in the vault they cleared it all
They chopped every bloodclat thing they cleared it all
They wiped their mouth clean with our doh I swear to God
Now they're asking guys to forgive them
Thats how you feel? na G, at all...
It's like, too much yanning and no planning, its like...
Too much foreplay and no blammin, its like...
Ghost all guys they all scamming
Stop calling that thing rap we won't have it
So average your status it don't matter
Shey you know we bout that life so don't panic
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
Once again it's the warm hearted yet cold blooded
Cat with the baritone, ya girls loving and flows flooded
With gold nuggets
This concrete maze I rose from it
By making moves just like the Bilderberg group
On a lower budget
Cause with words I'm so cunning
If success is a drug gimme some toks of it
Who wants smoke from this Lasgidi novelist
Look your favourite rapper prolly in some platonic shit
Cause like a Russian mine strips
My coal crushing methods are timeless
Digging into my mind
UntiI I end up with diamonds
Heat checks 2013 LeBron tip
When I get in a zone lyrically
I'm arthritis that's bad to the bone
Cause yo, check out the surgery third degree
Burning these nursery rappers
Trapped in their own minds version of purgatory
We try to learn em G
But you know the saying the push?
Wanna hide it from a black man then put it in a book
If you wanna sell it to him make sure it comes with a hook
Fuck leading em to the lake
They want the fish when its cooked
Fuck getting their hands dirty
Deep in the crannies and nooks
They scared to death scared to look
Hommie they shook
Stop! [fading] stop calling that thing rap
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
Rest in peace Prodigy
I start my week on a Saturday
I'm so weak on these latter days
I been putting in work
And all the wins have to marinate
Being a beast, I salivate
Over beats that I navigate
I'm a glutton for food for thought
Baby go on and a grab a plate
I have a gift where I gravitate to the real
Stab a fake to reveal
There's only one Man Already
My copyright signed and sealed
My Plan B is the nail in your coffin
Right I'll be real
I gave birth to these kids
Should've had their mum on the pill
I've been hanging with savages
And this shit is vicarious
Are you charging for beats or
Charging for me for the damages
You wonder what I mean
But it's a question of averages
Cause with the mode I'm in
There's no reoccurrence of amateurs 'ey
Had to sharpen my blade
Threw a couple shots
Don't get caught with stray
I know I meant to talk politics
But all we do is complain
I'm Like Hov on the blackout
What more can I say
I'm a savage!!!
Stop calling!
Stop calling that thing rap
Stop calling!
Stop calling that thing rap
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
Too much foreplay and no blammin, its like...
Ghost all guys they all scamming
Stop calling that thing rap we won't have it
So average your status it don't matter
Shey you know we bout that life so don't panic
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
If it's Spax then it's gotta be a...
Way ahead of my peers i feel I've been here before
They still catching up to the level we were before
I'm feeling like Dasuki I'm here to collect it all
These jezebels dey holla reluctant to get involved
Guy, the way this economy here dey fall
They saw black Gold in the vault they cleared it all
They chopped every bloodclat thing they cleared it all
They wiped their mouth clean with our doh I swear to God
Now they're asking guys to forgive them
Thats how you feel? na G, at all...
It's like, too much yanning and no planning, its like...
Too much foreplay and no blammin, its like...
Ghost all guys they all scamming
Stop calling that thing rap we won't have it
So average your status it don't matter
Shey you know we bout that life so don't panic
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
Once again it's the warm hearted yet cold blooded
Cat with the baritone, ya girls loving and flows flooded
With gold nuggets
This concrete maze I rose from it
By making moves just like the Bilderberg group
On a lower budget
Cause with words I'm so cunning
If success is a drug gimme some toks of it
Who wants smoke from this Lasgidi novelist
Look your favourite rapper prolly in some platonic shit
Cause like a Russian mine strips
My coal crushing methods are timeless
Digging into my mind
UntiI I end up with diamonds
Heat checks 2013 LeBron tip
When I get in a zone lyrically
I'm arthritis that's bad to the bone
Cause yo, check out the surgery third degree
Burning these nursery rappers
Trapped in their own minds version of purgatory
We try to learn em G
But you know the saying the push?
Wanna hide it from a black man then put it in a book
If you wanna sell it to him make sure it comes with a hook
Fuck leading em to the lake
They want the fish when its cooked
Fuck getting their hands dirty
Deep in the crannies and nooks
They scared to death scared to look
Hommie they shook
Stop! [fading] stop calling that thing rap
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
Rest in peace Prodigy
I start my week on a Saturday
I'm so weak on these latter days
I been putting in work
And all the wins have to marinate
Being a beast, I salivate
Over beats that I navigate
I'm a glutton for food for thought
Baby go on and a grab a plate
I have a gift where I gravitate to the real
Stab a fake to reveal
There's only one Man Already
My copyright signed and sealed
My Plan B is the nail in your coffin
Right I'll be real
I gave birth to these kids
Should've had their mum on the pill
I've been hanging with savages
And this shit is vicarious
Are you charging for beats or
Charging for me for the damages
You wonder what I mean
But it's a question of averages
Cause with the mode I'm in
There's no reoccurrence of amateurs 'ey
Had to sharpen my blade
Threw a couple shots
Don't get caught with stray
I know I meant to talk politics
But all we do is complain
I'm Like Hov on the blackout
What more can I say
I'm a savage!!!
Stop calling!
Stop calling that thing rap
Stop calling!
Stop calling that thing rap
Look fresh look fly with no stylist
I'm bout to put these niggas on blast I'm so savage
Credits
Writer(s): Olumide Ayeni, Oladipo Eso, Akano Samuel, Wale Davies
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