Barz
Got my eight ball I'm bout to find out
Where the dough at I'm trynna roll a pound
Got my apple pie smoke it on the couch
Pay the plug a visit handshake n I'm out
In a hustler mindstate I want my money now
I'm get it how I get it, I'm a muthafuckin hound
Bitches and vices they're all sitting in ya lap
Couple xanz and a drink now that'll be a wrap
I need a get my ass back to that fuckin' kick back
My shit in ya phone and girl always pickin' that track
My name is savage and it's really nice to meet ya
If Peezy see ya really wanna be ya
The rider is roamin', his Mouth is still foaming
A zombie a madman a monster he knows with
The power comes fame and all of that glory
No tragedy could fuck up heros story
The jewels and the rubies he find them adoring
Impossible riches I find them so boring
For me
I'm just
A fly up on the wall
A thousand different views different angels of it all
I watch it go down when that shit hit the fan
I'll bust my shit out and start playing with band
Soundtrack for chaos I follow the plans
Go with Patience then progress then power then bands
Blunt tip is lit and my toes is the sand
Caribbean views buy out the land
Airport go here mansion go there
Ima poof disappear and hop in the lac
Legends never die no they sound live on
If this three years then imagine twenty one
I don't fuckin stop till this beat cut off
I'm a fuckin rap till my teeth fall off
Because I'm never satisfied and if I am I'll take it back
I like to live alone inside my cave but I ain't going back
To that vibrant type of life with those colors and the rings
A millions noise drown me daily and I need to fuckin leave
I need to go someplace I need to find someone that I can love
Who wanna Beethoven who's only twenty one and out of luck
Never had a chance and now I can't even roll up
A blunt two bottles and A pill now I wanna feel so fuckin numb
Cuz see lately my life has been something like a painting
But it's black and white I lost my color can you see it draining
Running out of breathe I can hear the angels sayin
"Why you aimin for this heaven boy you was never prayin?"
Now the Heavens never want me but my buddy devil do
I'm make couple deals I'm a make couple moves
Ima do my fuckin thang I'ma slam some fuckin booze
Ima join the twenty seven club or start a new
Thing cuz that's just how I do and I do it really well
You listen to my silence doesn't it ring out so fuckin loud
I've going fuckin ham Can a motherfucker tell
Ima do this shit until that day I end up in that hell
Where the dough at I'm trynna roll a pound
Got my apple pie smoke it on the couch
Pay the plug a visit handshake n I'm out
In a hustler mindstate I want my money now
I'm get it how I get it, I'm a muthafuckin hound
Bitches and vices they're all sitting in ya lap
Couple xanz and a drink now that'll be a wrap
I need a get my ass back to that fuckin' kick back
My shit in ya phone and girl always pickin' that track
My name is savage and it's really nice to meet ya
If Peezy see ya really wanna be ya
The rider is roamin', his Mouth is still foaming
A zombie a madman a monster he knows with
The power comes fame and all of that glory
No tragedy could fuck up heros story
The jewels and the rubies he find them adoring
Impossible riches I find them so boring
For me
I'm just
A fly up on the wall
A thousand different views different angels of it all
I watch it go down when that shit hit the fan
I'll bust my shit out and start playing with band
Soundtrack for chaos I follow the plans
Go with Patience then progress then power then bands
Blunt tip is lit and my toes is the sand
Caribbean views buy out the land
Airport go here mansion go there
Ima poof disappear and hop in the lac
Legends never die no they sound live on
If this three years then imagine twenty one
I don't fuckin stop till this beat cut off
I'm a fuckin rap till my teeth fall off
Because I'm never satisfied and if I am I'll take it back
I like to live alone inside my cave but I ain't going back
To that vibrant type of life with those colors and the rings
A millions noise drown me daily and I need to fuckin leave
I need to go someplace I need to find someone that I can love
Who wanna Beethoven who's only twenty one and out of luck
Never had a chance and now I can't even roll up
A blunt two bottles and A pill now I wanna feel so fuckin numb
Cuz see lately my life has been something like a painting
But it's black and white I lost my color can you see it draining
Running out of breathe I can hear the angels sayin
"Why you aimin for this heaven boy you was never prayin?"
Now the Heavens never want me but my buddy devil do
I'm make couple deals I'm a make couple moves
Ima do my fuckin thang I'ma slam some fuckin booze
Ima join the twenty seven club or start a new
Thing cuz that's just how I do and I do it really well
You listen to my silence doesn't it ring out so fuckin loud
I've going fuckin ham Can a motherfucker tell
Ima do this shit until that day I end up in that hell
Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Prado
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