Sage
(McK, Rage)
How we do it in these streets, uh (streets)
Nigga let him eat, uh (eat)
Nigga he gon starve, uh (starve)
Nigga he deceased, uh (ulegh)
Niggas that don't listen to me
It's pet peeve uh (no no no no)
That's why most you niggas out my circle
Let me breathe (lemme me- uh)
Let me breathe (yuh)
Dust up in these streets (man it's dusty)
Suffocating
Niggas falling to they knees
This ain't no hook bitch! (yuh)
Get down on your knees
And suck me good quick (ay ay)
Got no time
To explain to you niggas how I do this
Cage! (cage cage)
I'm a sage (yuh)
Nigga let me rage (let me rage)
I'm insane (yuh)
Busting caps up on your head
Like fucking propanes (propanes)
I'm a sage (yuh)
Nigga let me rage
I'm a sage (sage)
I'm a sage (yuh)
Nigga let me rage (let me rage)
I'm insane (yuh)
Busting caps on your head
Like fucking propanes (propanes)
I'm a sage (I'm a-uh)
Nigga let me rage (I'm a yuh)
I'm insane (I'm insane, I'm insane, I'm insane)
I'm a sage, nigga let me rage (I'm a sage, I'm a sage, I'm a sage)
Busting caps on your head
Like fucking propanes (propanes)
I'm sage (propanes)
(Look)
Let me rage (yeah uh)
I'm insane
Had to freshen up level up your literature (yuh)
Seven figure checks require my signature (signature)
Say I got a baby face but I been mature (I'm big)
Fishing out fake niggas my music's a lure (yuh)
Haven't you heard this thing is a curse (yeah)
And a blessing and the outcome is you in a hearse (uh)
Had to concor (yeah)
You got your feelings hurt
Now your blessings become curses
You leave on this earth (yuh yuh yuh yuh)
And now the future generations they suffer the worst (worst)
Tryna dig gold in places that reside with turds (uh)
And that's shitty
Promise I'mma leave kids with gold in this city (in this city)
Till they old money bands we don't fold nigga (we don't fold)
Speaking to these niggas like over the phone (yuh)
Can't come in person my nigga you ain't welcome at home (no no)
Man what?!
You out here calling bout a loan? (yuh)
I can't help you my nigga quick just hang up phone (bye bye)
Bitch!
(Bye)
(Huh, laughs*)
(Yuh)
(I'm a Sage)
How we do it in these streets, uh (streets)
Nigga let him eat, uh (eat)
Nigga he gon starve, uh (starve)
Nigga he deceased, uh (ulegh)
Niggas that don't listen to me
It's pet peeve uh (no no no no)
That's why most you niggas out my circle
Let me breathe (lemme me- uh)
Let me breathe (yuh)
Dust up in these streets (man it's dusty)
Suffocating
Niggas falling to they knees
This ain't no hook bitch! (yuh)
Get down on your knees
And suck me good quick (ay ay)
Got no time
To explain to you niggas how I do this
Cage! (cage cage)
I'm a sage (yuh)
Nigga let me rage (let me rage)
I'm insane (yuh)
Busting caps up on your head
Like fucking propanes (propanes)
I'm a sage (yuh)
Nigga let me rage
I'm a sage (sage)
I'm a sage (yuh)
Nigga let me rage (let me rage)
I'm insane (yuh)
Busting caps on your head
Like fucking propanes (propanes)
I'm a sage (I'm a-uh)
Nigga let me rage (I'm a yuh)
I'm insane (I'm insane, I'm insane, I'm insane)
I'm a sage, nigga let me rage (I'm a sage, I'm a sage, I'm a sage)
Busting caps on your head
Like fucking propanes (propanes)
I'm sage (propanes)
(Look)
Let me rage (yeah uh)
I'm insane
Had to freshen up level up your literature (yuh)
Seven figure checks require my signature (signature)
Say I got a baby face but I been mature (I'm big)
Fishing out fake niggas my music's a lure (yuh)
Haven't you heard this thing is a curse (yeah)
And a blessing and the outcome is you in a hearse (uh)
Had to concor (yeah)
You got your feelings hurt
Now your blessings become curses
You leave on this earth (yuh yuh yuh yuh)
And now the future generations they suffer the worst (worst)
Tryna dig gold in places that reside with turds (uh)
And that's shitty
Promise I'mma leave kids with gold in this city (in this city)
Till they old money bands we don't fold nigga (we don't fold)
Speaking to these niggas like over the phone (yuh)
Can't come in person my nigga you ain't welcome at home (no no)
Man what?!
You out here calling bout a loan? (yuh)
I can't help you my nigga quick just hang up phone (bye bye)
Bitch!
(Bye)
(Huh, laughs*)
(Yuh)
(I'm a Sage)
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Phitshane
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