Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
These niggas don't want no static
Stephen Curry got automatics
In the streets trinna make it happen
I was in the trap serving addict's
Wrap it up gotta stamp the package
When my cousin died it turned me into a Savage
Really thugging I was in that alley
Bussing down dope that shit coming from Cali
I know you made you hate that I'm winning
Trying to stack my money I'm trying to come up
Blow me bag bitch I do what I want
Run it up like the roadrunner
You can't tell me nothing
Thumb threw these hundreds
I'm gassing
Can't function
Don't that I'm lacking this shit can get ugly
G Side he got it don't think he ain't tuck it
It's a nightmare
I'ma wolf and I'm hunting
Laser sights beams on you
Don't think that it's going to help when you're running
Little homie what you gone do
When they run up on you for that money
You're not bout that life so cut it
Niggas savages came from the gutter
You don't want that tombstone on you're head
Better watch how the way that your walking
Eyes open now you need a coffin
Pop that nigga like some ibuprofen
Put an opp in the air
We gone smoke it
So much opp in this pack got me choking
Never lackin you know that I tote it
Because I rap don't mean I won't blow it
Leaning double cup I'm bout to pour it
All these hundreds yeah I'm bout to blow it
Run it up yeah I need me some more
Back to the cheese you know that I'm on it
Don't run up on me cause these shots in this clip
Will leave your momma lonely
Hot boy got me snatching your Rollie
Kick a door I was ducking the police
Never fold you gone switch on your homies
And that's on God ain't no nigga gone hoe me
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Savage Squeeze - B.T.M. Entertainment (Savage Squeeze) Rappin' Niggas Lyrics
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Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
These niggas don't want no static
Stephen Curry got automatics
In the streets trinna make it happen
I was in the trap serving addict's
Wrap it up gotta stamp the package
When my cousin died it turned me into a Savage
Really thugging I was in that alley
Bussing down dope that shit coming from Cali
I know you made you hate that I'm winning
Trying to stack my money I'm trying to come up
Blow me bag bitch I do what I want
Run it up like the roadrunner
You can't tell me nothing
Thumb threw these hundreds
I'm gassing
Can't function
Don't that I'm lacking this shit can get ugly
G Side he got it don't think he ain't tuck it
It's a nightmare
I'ma wolf and I'm hunting
Laser sights beams on you
Don't think that it's going to help when you're running
Little homie what you gone do
When they run up on you for that money
You're not bout that life so cut it
Niggas savages came from the gutter
You don't want that tombstone on you're head
Better watch how the way that your walking
Eyes open now you need a coffin
Pop that nigga like some ibuprofen
Put an opp in the air
We gone smoke it
So much opp in this pack got me choking
Never lackin you know that I tote it
Because I rap don't mean I won't blow it
Leaning double cup I'm bout to pour it
All these hundreds yeah I'm bout to blow it
Run it up yeah I need me some more
Back to the cheese you know that I'm on it
Don't run up on me cause these shots in this clip
Will leave your momma lonely
Hot boy got me snatching your Rollie
Kick a door I was ducking the police
Never fold you gone switch on your homies
And that's on God ain't no nigga gone hoe me
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
These niggas don't want no static
Stephen Curry got automatics
In the streets trinna make it happen
I was in the trap serving addict's
Wrap it up gotta stamp the package
When my cousin died it turned me into a Savage
Really thugging I was in that alley
Bussing down dope that shit coming from Cali
I know you made you hate that I'm winning
Trying to stack my money I'm trying to come up
Blow me bag bitch I do what I want
Run it up like the roadrunner
You can't tell me nothing
Thumb threw these hundreds
I'm gassing
Can't function
Don't that I'm lacking this shit can get ugly
G Side he got it don't think he ain't tuck it
It's a nightmare
I'ma wolf and I'm hunting
Laser sights beams on you
Don't think that it's going to help when you're running
Little homie what you gone do
When they run up on you for that money
You're not bout that life so cut it
Niggas savages came from the gutter
You don't want that tombstone on you're head
Better watch how the way that your walking
Eyes open now you need a coffin
Pop that nigga like some ibuprofen
Put an opp in the air
We gone smoke it
So much opp in this pack got me choking
Never lackin you know that I tote it
Because I rap don't mean I won't blow it
Leaning double cup I'm bout to pour it
All these hundreds yeah I'm bout to blow it
Run it up yeah I need me some more
Back to the cheese you know that I'm on it
Don't run up on me cause these shots in this clip
Will leave your momma lonely
Hot boy got me snatching your Rollie
Kick a door I was ducking the police
Never fold you gone switch on your homies
And that's on God ain't no nigga gone hoe me
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Don't think we lacking
Because we be rapping
Nigga we can get it cracking
Pull up right on ya
Do it in broad day
Nigga and let you have it
My niggas savages
They really clapping shit
Take you down for that package
We out here thuggin
Stay with automatics
These niggas don't want no static
Writer: Lawrence Wade
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid