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tribe - no savage lyrics

[intro]
uh head of me
i don’t think none of real, most of em scared of me, scared of me
oh that’s yo old lil’ b*tch she givin’ head to me, head to me uh uh
head to me uh think they ahead of me
uh think they ahead of me

[bridge]
i just be cautious whenever i’m fried
i’m sippin’ wock but no i ain’t tired
i’m wit’ the mob that’s a hunnit man tribe
we made a hunnit bands sellin’ them pies
can’t let em dog, you b*tches will try it
can’t keep loving b*tches that keep switchin’ sides
if i want get my opp then i’m sleepin’ on mine
trap today and tomorrow, repeating my grind

[hook]
i don’t be f*ckin’ wit’ n*ggas, they think they ahead of me, ahead of me
most of them n*ggas be cap and half of em scared of me, scared of me
you fell in love wit’ the b*tch and she givin’ that head to me, head to me
i use to f*ck wit’ them n*ggas now all of them dead to me, dead to me
i’m bussin’ swerves in maryland, you know i’m servin’, i’m really workin’ uh
whenever i see em it’s curtains, lift up the glizzy i hit on purpose uh
ain’t none of these n*ggas gon’ murder none
and i only f*ck wit’ the thoroughs ones
we in the trap wit’ so many guns
kick in his door and take all of his funds
[verse]
n0body know how i came up, that sh*t was hard so i had to make me a way
i could’ve gave em the game but all of em changed so i couldn’t give it away
my b*tch know i’m thuggin’ so she tryin’ save me
she tell me i’m wrong on a daily
a n*gga get hurt then that sh*t gon’ be crazy
but it’s gon’ be alright i’m ’bout to be famous uh
i feel like my b*tch gon’ be gone ’cause it ain’t no strings attached, strings attached
i’m goin’ through sh*t on my own, i feel like a maniac, maniac
not mad that n*ggas got up on me, them n*ggas had to try, had to try
it’s time to put spank on they ass, i hope they ain’t sad to die (sad to die)
i spank em right on his behind, say they ain’t hidin’, them n*ggas lyin’ uh
she lettin’ me down while i’m tryin’, i need a line i ain’t gon’ wine uh
i want em come out and play ’cause i’m tired of spyin’, i’m on they line uh
them n*ggas think that i’m playin’, whip out my iron, blow up his ride uh
i just be cautious whenever i’m fried
i’m sippin’ wock but no i ain’t tired
i’m wit’ the mob that’s a hunnit man tribe
we made a hunnit bands sellin’ them pies
can’t let em dog, you b*tches will try it
can’t keep loving b*tches that keep switchin’ sides
if i want get my opp then i’m sleepin’ on mine
trap today and tomorrow, repeating my grind

- no savage lyrics

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