[Chorus: Bouba Savage]
He a baby, 380 gon' knock off his lady
Hollows hit him, he slim like he shady
Beat the cat from the back, make her crazy
Ty he sippin' the lean 'till he lazy
Started rappin', I feel like it saved me
Get money, on the daily
If he reach for my chain, it get brazy
Fuck the feds, got the gun in my shoes
Blow her back, I got somethin' to prove
Like I'm savage I'm havin' the blues
I'm a savage, I don't follow rules
She get moody she actin' a fool
He got put on the news, hе got put on a Tee
I'm the demon you don't wanna meet
Move tac' whеn you run into me

[Verse 1: Sha EK]
Ayy yo, PJ, pass me the chop
I'm 'bout to hop out and let this shit flock (Grrah)
Die Gz, y'all n***as is broke
Y'all be talkin' on Charlie, but Lotti got poked
Fuck Boomer, y'all gotta get back
I don't know why these n***as tryna act
In the O, we posted with the strap
Y'all never spin through the front or back (At all)
That's fact, y'all n***as runnin'
Big 48 when we yellin', "What's gunnin?'"
On my block, we don't care about reactions
We tryna hop out the V and start clappin' (Word)
And I heard that your father a fiend, he on the Winter, I'ma make him lean
And I heard that your father a fiend, he on the Winter, I'ma make him lean (Grrah)
[Verse 2: CJ Goon & Lefty Goon]
I'm back and I'm better, just wan't you to listen, why the fuck is all these n***as dissin'?
Smokin' on Lotti but Rah Rah hit different, grip her ass while she holdin' the Smithin'
Me and Top, we like Jordan and Pimpin, get to clickin' while they get to trippin'
Still smokin' that boy that was slippin', I'm a renegade goon, Ion' listen
Brodie blitz through the front, I'ma blitz through the back
We them demons that’s quick to attack
If you shoot in our block then we know that’s your ass (We gang)
Can't forget who got shot in his back
Keep dissin' my brothers, better have your strap
Man down, leave his brains in a cab
Catch ya' bitch, she get hit with a jab
Spin through the 5th, tryna catch me a Makk