Savage

This Pussy think he dangerous till' we knockin' on his door
Bitch stop talkin on us, I might go dislocate his jaw
Adrenaline hits my blood huh I want me some more
Uh uh
I'm so full of anger, so don't come talk bout' love
I just do it better, this ain't fucking luck
I'm balling like I'm Hefner, wow I just made her buss
Talkin' on me get put in the dust
Bitch don't call me today, tryna make money stay out the way,
I love to get paid, it gives me a rush
This spliff just sent me to mars, you can call me Elon musk
Swingin' away
I'm cooking it up in the booth it's like a buffet
She sayin she miss, it's been like a day
Come over and fuck me, I don't want no date
I sleep with my money I call it my bae

I'm steady I'm winning I don't need no love
I've been in the game and it's harder to trust
"Do you got a man?" she told me she does
I'm stranglin' her neck while I'm slappin' her butt
I put my D in her A now she wants my DNA
I only hit once, now she's calling me bae stalking me down like the KKK
She sleep at yours she sleep with me we're different
She's with you but she thinks bout me cus I'm distant
Don't compare myself to you, there's too much distance
Punched that yute he was loosing blood he took that L so he's oozing blood
It ain't no secret it really was us
Getting revenge is an absolute must
I'm feeling grateful I took the advance
Remember the days I was taking the bus

I'm taking these pills till I pass out
I'm out to work I call it a workout
Going all in, no time for no self doubts
Going so hard, I hope I don't burn out
Pourin' up drinks we're in a fiesta
Feeling myself charged up like a Tesla
In a good mood but don't test my temper
Walking around with a confident grin
King of my shit and I'm going all in
I've got multiple bitches, lord, forgive me for sinning
They said I won't make it, but here I am chilling
I'm doing my best cus I keep on winning



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Writer(s): Jke Beats
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