[Chorus]
Bitch im geekin' off the xanax and the percs got me rollin'
Feeling just like glizzy on the xan I be floatin'
N***a said he beefing with lil 6, is he joking?
I'll pull up on his block in a fuckin Ford Focus
Hop out im so creep' in a jeep, and it's stolen
This for all my n***as in the county jail jocing
Ima write yall a letter like a motherfuckin' poet
Lock the game up and had Cojack sow it

[Verse]
Feeling just like Yashua, Im motherfuckin chosen
My chain just like my heart, cuz its motherfuckin' frozen
Thought I had feelings, but the streets fucking blowed it
Gave the hoe my heart, like a motherfuckin' trophy
Shooting like the Spurs in the cut Im Dejounte
This a brand new car, n***as know this a stolen
Police killed Dre, man i swear that shit some bullshit
Poppin' all this molly' and these xans got me loaded

[Bridge]
Pussy ain't really know there was a savage in me
Lack around, no applause, n***a clappin for me
Head Honcho, on the ball, shit get tragic for me
Shoot a leg, in the bushes, it get tragic for me
Im a guru, we do voodoo, got that magic wit me yeah
Huh, got that magic wit me
Im a guru, we do voodoo, got that magic wit me yeah
Huh, I got that magic wit me
[Chorus]
Bitch im geekin' off the xanax and the percs got me rollin'
Feeling just like glizzy on the xan I be floatin'
N***a said he beefing with lil 6, is he joking?
I'll pull up on his block in a fuckin ford focus
Hop out im so creep' in a jeep, and it's stolen
This for all my n***as in the county jail jocing
Ima write yall a letter like a motherfuckin' poet
Lock the game up and had Cojack sow it

[Verse 2]
Pussy ain't really know there was some savage in us
Even got the opp' hoes tryna clap it with us
Hope he blowin up my phone, tryna match it with us
Had to send the whole uber, ain' no traffic with us
Like im walking through the projects, got em ratchets with us
Aye, beat a Billie Jean, Mike' Jackson with us
I call Rod' alcohol cuz he stay in the cut
Cojack Stephen Curry cuz he stay in the clutch
I was only 13 when them n***as hit my daddy up
Ian gon' lie man that shit done turned my savage up
I was bad as fuck, move wrong, gotta clap you up
I won't dap you up, all the pully n***as know whats up
Ridin' through the city in a motherfuckin hot car
Doing all these drugs, im a motherfuckin' rockstar
Ride wit' my Glock, im a motherfucking glockstar
Remember eating peanut butter jelly with my poptarts
[Chorus]
Bitch im geekin' off the xanax and the percs got me rollin'
Feeling just like glizzy on the xan I be floatin'
N***a said he beefing with lil 6, is he joking?
I'll pull up on his block in a fuckin ford focus
Hop out im so creep' in a jeep, and it's stolen
This for all my n***as in the county jail jocing
Ima write yall a letter like a motherfuckin' poet
Lock the game up and had Cojack sow it

[Bridge]
Pussy ain't really know there was a savage in me
Lack around, no applause, n***a clappin for me
Head Honcho, on the ball, shit get tragic for me
Shoot a leg, in the bushes it get tragic for me
Im a guru, we do voodoo, got that magic wit' me yeah
Huh, got that magic wit' me
Im a guru, we do voodoo, got that magic wit' me yeah
Huh, I got that magic wit' me