Savage Summer

Savage Summer (Gang)
S.O.B Records
You know what the fuck it is (Gang)

It's a savage fucking summer
(Wassup wassup)
We got an intern, found a drummer
(Wassup wassup)
Yeah, you know we on the come up (Come up)
(Wassup wassup)
Think we went stupid, we'll go dumber

Got Savage On the Beat, straight making that heat
Gucci on the waist and them Jordan's on his feet
Got my main man Solo with the verses and the dream
You can go bar for bar but you cannot compete
Then we got AP, he a G on them keys
When he not in the stu, you can catch him on the green (Four)
Makin these hits over by the sea
Maybe you asking what's up with me
We growin sum tree and we servin these beans
Here with my team making history
Rhymes so hot that they making steam
I don't sip, we serve, rep S.O.B
Swank got the dank, if u need the lean
Straight from the pharm so it's kinda steep
We are not sheep, yeah you know we lead
Read between the lines, said it's S.O.B (Gang)

We Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Facts)
Yeah, we Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Swank G)

Savage motherfuckers, everlasting motherfuckers
If you ratting then we'll dump ya
That's a fact were like no other
I just hope ya momma love ya, get the addy just for leverage
Send her money for the severance, hand delivered by a savage
With a life I live so lavish, apartment on a yacht
Just a different type of fetish, my bitch is prolly British
But the roses kinda smelly, word to Derrick
Buzzer beater by the second and we always hit all net
By the gross is what we net, I think Nike sending checks
Like gymnast gotta flex, I'm on the westside hit up Shek
Hit up Slauson, pay respects (R.I.P)
TMC to THC
And I mix it in my drink
Bought my bitch a brand new mink
Just to fuck her on the sink

We Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team (Nah)
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Facts)
Yeah, we Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street (Yup)
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team (Nah)
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Nomad Houston)

Yay? Ok, used to sell a bit, no fucks given stay celibate
Higher then heaven for the hell of it
And if you seeing me know the L is lit
I don't fuck around I don't play a bit
Trap Goddess on my left, what's a basic bitch
Hand full of blunt both my eyes low
Head out the window, screaming fuck the 5-0
I'm for survival, do or die though
If I said it it ain't no typo, she suck the tip just like it's lipo
Bumpin death row, feeling dead on arrival
405 I'm trying to drive, she told me these drugs were just a phase
Fuck you her favorite phrase or fuck me when I penetrate
All in between her waist, Ima wasted time in space
I been told more than once as her fingers twist my blunts
Wondering when enough is too much on that such and such with so and so
Finished the Merlot in the French chateau so she throw her Bordeaux on my vintage lo

We Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team (Nah)
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Word)
Yeah, we Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street (Yup)
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team (Nah)
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Genetti talk)

Round and round the Mary goes, Coke in my cup and my noes
Ain't no feeling in my toes, sweat running off of my clothes
Let's see where this evening goes
So, I'm tryin to fuck everyone of these hoes that come through the door (Hoe)
Bitch I'm a boss from the top of my dome, all the way to the floor (Hoe)
Man this feeling is nasty, all the lights speeding past me, I'm moving too fast
No foot on the gas, I can't settle down I'm too antsy
Where the liquor at, pour me a glass please, aint had enough if you ask me
Pissing in public, dog fuck being classy these cigarettes got my shit raspy
Bump, bump, bump, this beat is banging on 2k I ain't talking bout Razz B
My whole body is numb ain't no way it's gon stop me from feelin on ass cheeks
Lotion her body from sun up to sundown no need to be ashy
Pop two pills and a line and a blunt to get high just to keep me from crashing (Keep going)
Time for action, a wolf on the prowl it's bout to get wild
Met a lamb at the bar with impeccable style, fucked around and she gave me a smile
So round and round the Mary goes, she never done this before
The second she takes off her clothes, can tell that this girl is a pro
No loyalty from these hoes (No)

Yeah, we Savage On the Beat, yeah we savage on the street (Yup)
Other people got the name but they ain't savage like my team (Nah)
Yeah, we coming from the bottom and I know they gon remember
We the hottest in the summer, even colder in December (Solo get em)

S.O.L.O stayin widdit, mood never mellow paying visits
Looting up at Melrose take prescriptions
Pull up with the stick looking like we play Quidditch
Ima do what I want any time with the K
Savage Summer doing number fill the Gap like Ye
Twisting up exotics couldn't get what i pay
They all know that I got what you expect me to say
Grind every day till suns up, tryna get my funds up
Nut on her face while shes high I call that shit a drug bust
Gotta move weight like a dump truck, think you just got dumb luck
Want war with the camp have a horrible chance
Pussy ass bitch don't get fucked up
Couldn't pass the master as an average rapper
Pulling strings no Stratocaster, match the factors I'm snappin faster
They demanding ladders give em xans that matter
Smoking grams of shatter between the spam of chatter, chiefing blunts still dabbing after
Stop for tools, this is fossil fuel when I'm dropping jewels like Adam Sandler (Uncut)

S.O.B the team