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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Yeah, I'm on savage time nigga
I'm on savage time
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I'm on ratchet time
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I go smash her she so outta pocket
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I go smash her but she
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photocopied
Verse 2
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Once I adapted I got more options
I told her ignore that bitch she told
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me "yes daddy"
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Man she, tryna get at me
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Hoe you telling they busi
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ness so tacky
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We don't cuddle with
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none of you bitches
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We don't wanna hustle with
none of you niggas
Uh, I'm cool on them,
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don't even dap them niggas
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Uh, I was in the trap they
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tried to trap a nigga
I pull up in that new May
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bach and they wave
These niggas won't show no
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deuces they got hoe- waves
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I walk inside the club and they wave
I put headshots and more
Verse 3
hits out on my enemies
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I got love for all my
niggas who got love for me
I got Bloods, Crips,
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and GDs in my family tree
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And where ever I go them
Vice Lords with me
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You don't want no static we just
got these things established
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Bobble head bitches,
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they just smash automatic
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Your baby- momma outta pocket
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knowing I'm a savage
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I told you I don't give you the dope
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I told you I don't give you that dope
You niggas don't exist we
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eat filet mignon
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Go brazy with your bitch she try
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to stay the night
The first thing in the AM
send her on a flight
Verse 4
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Yeah, I'm on savage time nigga
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I'm on savage time
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I'm on ratchet time
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I go smash her she so outta pocket
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I go smash her but she photocopied
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I passed her off like "o
Verse 5
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h
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bitch I'm him"
I'm seeing the way she
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actin' on the gram
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You misrepresenting who I am
Oh, hold up
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That photoshop making me nervous
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I told you it's making me nervous
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I know you ain't saving that pussy
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You let somebody play in that pussy
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And it's o, it's okay though
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I got love for all my niggas
Verse 6
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who got love for me
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I got Bloods, Crips,
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and GDs in my family tree
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And where ever I go them
Vice Lords with me
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You don't want no static we just
got these things established
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Bobble head bitches,
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they just smash automatic
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Your baby- momma outta pocket
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knowing I'm a savage
I told you I don't give you the dope
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I told you I don't give you that dope
You niggas don't exist
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we eat filet mignon
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Go brazy with your bitch
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she try to stay the night
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The first thing in the AM send
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her on a flight
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(Yeah, I'm on savage time nigga
I'm on savage time
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I'm on ratchet time
I go smash her she so outta pocket
I go smash her but she photocopied)

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