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savage life - humble gz lyrics

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[intro]
n*gga*like
like, like graah, graah*graah, boom, n*gga
said, drizzy, aggy
all black because i gotta boom sh*t, like

[verse 1]
ain’t no rapper that do it like me (at all)
everyday in the field with my cleats (on bro, n*gga)
like, top opp, totin’ on [?]
n*ggas gon’ die if they run into me (graah, graah)
look what happened to [?] n*ggas put him to sleep (n*ggas put him to sleep)
and they still wanna end it in beef (like what?)
man, wassup with this kid [?], he get sent up to maine if he mentioning— look (hold on, like)
ayo rito, reverse the v
i*i think i spot me a n*double d (n*double what?)
like, oh that’s honda? cl!ck til’ he drop, like
little bro lucky that he not decеased, like (bow, bow, bow)
why they putting mе in they tracks? (like—)
like i ain’t come flare at they p’s (graah, graah)
told*told bro don’t stop keep dump’, like
after this scene, we gon’ dig on the d’s, b*tch (after this scene, we gon’—, ‘skrrt, skrrt)
like, look, free beans (free beans)
like, wait til’ they free dg, like (on bro)
like, wait til’ they free 2milly, look
we do not rap, all we really get busy, like
i’m on the kirk, where all the folks at, like
we tryna send him to nicky, like (gdk)
gbaby keep dissing, his fat ass
n*gga f*ck wal blixk he got shot with his bl!cky, like (he got shot with his gun, n*gga)
[chorus]
i had to realize you n*ggas is soft (you n*ggas p*ssy)
why the f*ck i keep wasting my time? (like what?)
every day n*ggas calling my phone on some bullsh*t, p*ssy (bullsh*t, p*ssy)
come and get up with the slimes, like (come link)
i don’t get it how n*ggas be crazy and when they see us n*ggas run from the 9, like (n*ggas run)
look, free all the guys, 21 and i’m still here thanks to allah (free the guys, like, look)
but, when it’s time to go slide if i’m not in that v then i gotta provide (then i gotta provide)
i call bt or nm, somebody gon’ (graah, graah)
paramedics gon’ have to come pick up his mind, like (bow, bow, bow)
no i don’t play about mines, like
pray to god for committing these crimes, like (like, pray to god for committing these crimes, n*gga)
ayo nu, what happened to your buzzin?
[?] caught a shot to the spine, b*tch (free 9)

[verse 2]
said, like, and freedom caught a shot to his leg (to his what?)
why the f*ck is y’all lying on boomer?
i guess the n*ggas don’t care ’bout the deads, like (boomer)
ksheisty, one to the head
and nunu, you said he could die in his bed, like (what the f*ck?)
lil’ [?] need to go get his mind right
how the f*ck do you call him depressed, like (like how?)
word to bro n*ggas done got me fed
they gon’ know it was humble once they see the dreads, like
better not woo back, end up like nayshawn, homie got filled up with lead (wook)
little day glizz keep chattin’, but i wanna know what you did but get hit in your leg, like (p*ssy)
ayo kj, you is a baby, boy
i was outside tryna drill off the meds, b*tch (little n*gga)
[verse 3]
said, off a perc, yeah, adrenaline rushin’ (i’m bussin)
tg man in the back with a dozen
and i switch to the makk, little brodie be buggin, like ([?], n*gga)
tell them n*ggas stop frontin’, like (stop frontin’)
we the ones who be ending them functions (graah, graah)
we them n*ggas you see, ain’t no talkin’, we uppin’ them chops, n*gga, end of discussion, graah (graah, graah*graah, boom)
said, look, simple, like
run up get popped like a pimple, like (bow, bow)
gotta put boy who was smokin’ on bro, like
gun jam up he get smacked with the pistol, like (with the pistol, n*gga)
i send them demons to get right up—, like (right up with them)
n*ggas know i’m official (like)
everytime when i pull up on blocks this g2c gon’ blow like a whistle (graah, bow*bow*bow)

[chorus]
i had to realize you n*ggas is soft (you n*ggas p*ssy)
why the f*ck i keep wasting my time? (like what?)
every day n*ggas calling my phone on some bullsh*t, p*ssy (bullsh*t, p*ssy)
come and get up with the slimes (come link)
i don’t get it how n*ggas be crazy and when they see us n*ggas run from the 9, like (n*ggas run)
look, free all the guys, 21 and i’m still here thanks to allah
but, like, when it’s time to go slide if i’m not in that v then i gotta provide (then i gotta provide)
i call bt or nm, somebody gon’ (graah, graah)
paramedics gon’ have to come pick up his mind, like (bow, bow, bow)
no i don’t play about mines, like
pray to god for committing these crimes, like (like, pray to god for committing these crimes, n*gga)
ayo nu, what happened to your buzzin?
[?] caught a shot to the spine, n*gga
[outro]
free 9, n*gga, and freedom caught a shot to his—
‘the f*ck off my d*ck, n*gga
—f*ck, n*gga?
‘f*ck going on, troopers to my d*ck, ttg to my d*ck, n*ggas smokin’ [?]
cj, f*ckin’ crash the v, y’all know what the f*ck going on, n*gga
free the f*ckin’ guys, free milly, n*gga, free [?] pj, n*gga
y’all know what the f*ck going on, free slim papi
(graah, graah*graah, graah*graah, graah*graah, graah*graah, graah*graah)

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