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Young savage I gotta give it to em
Come on
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up

Say hello to tha n***a dat came from nuttin
Now I got boo koo whips boo koo chips boo koo clips I'm thuggin
Everywhere I go I get hoes my girl be buggin
And I f**k wit nuttin but killas n***a I aint bluffin
The block hot like dat got damn oven my team got weight we steaks yall chicken Mcnuggets
Death right around tha corna comin for me it aint nuttin. I'm out chea wit a machine somethin dats green somethin.
But I be clean as a whistle dou come on playa get ya hoe she tryin to kiss me like we standin unda the missletoe.
Bogaurdin dat pussywhole. Man we had dat same b***h at da six suckin d**k doin tootsie roll
Mane yall lil b*****s aint s**t couldn't make 10 Gs if one of deez n****s gave yall a brick
Yall fakin yall s**t, imitatin my hits, I'm takin ova what a n***a got to say about da s**t

Stop playin man I hope you lil n****s ready I heard da streets out hea yellin for webbie I'm tellin you n***a stop playin
Yall n***a betta get on ya s**t or get you some bricks or get you a hit get serious 'cause I'm sayin the savage work to hard for this imma get to da top of
Tha list regaurdless p***y b***h hold up
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up n***a
Crank it up, crank it up, crank it up

I'll leave one of yall lil rap n****s stankin before this rap I was hangin
What da f**k yall lil rap n****s thankin
While you was gettin ya grades up
I was gettin my change up a gangsta armed and dangerous
Dey tellin me commercial my flow but Bun B said no
Keep it gutta lil n***a don't change it up
Yall p***y n****s hang it up hollin trill yall aint us
Boo gave me a light and a mike told me crank it up
Partna I got ya you just chill and watch me take over dat streets and have dees n****s freaks jockin
We been distributers so lets distrubt hits and profits
I'm all real so aint no way in hell dey can stop us
Leave my n****s da blocks and get this legal money poppin
And ride and smoke doja dat potion da top droppin
Da heat unda the seat rims spinnin all chrome
Tvs fliippin Cell phone and I aint lyin dat n***a on


I'm in da streets like dem yellow lines or a new suv, I'm in da hood all da time like a burned cd
Some g nikes or some Jays or some fresh a** rees
Hard, soft, pills, weed, rain, snow, hail, sleet.
And I aint goin home until everythang gone it don't neva take long
I keep orders on my phone
Wit a sick click wit me wit a big clip wit me
Wit dat good white pretty big zip 650
I'm da eat on da streets a beast on da beats
Da puzzle to the peice dey need to make this industry complete
Ill run it so neat, so fresh, so clean.
I can go on any street no vest wearin bling
I'm trill young savage I do my thing straight no king no prince no queen
And imma leave it right dea
Wish a n***a get crunk
I aint shootin no curves no slurs straight pumps


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