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braindead intro - tray savage lyrics

[verse 1: tray savage]
got 50 shots aiming at your whip
another 50 hanging out my clip
shot his -ss, he ran it, then i dipped
300 sh-t, don’t trust no b-tch
gang sh-t, shoot him in his sh-t
police come, he telling like a b-tch
that b-tch you wifing ain’t on sh-t
i swear to god your b-tch she suck my d-ck
and youse a b-tch cause you ain’t shooting sh-t
n-ggas acting light man they be shooting sh-t
this chiraq, this ain’t shooting sh-t
well i come from that block where they be k!lling sh-t
out in traffic on that gang sh-t
you try to rob me i’ma change sh-t
the same n-gga, just the fame cl!cked
in my own zone all i smoke is strong
don’t love no b-tch, i tell her move along
can’t trust that n-gga, too much looking wrong
you ain’t bout it then your mama wrong
like your father, take your -ss home
b-tch i’m a savage, how the f-ck i’m wrong
i see a opp then we gone get it on
this 12 gage i put it to his dome
i catch a body then i roll in dough
i’m laughing at these b-tches while i’m f-cking

- tray savage lyrics

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