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KYRIE
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No Savage
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Aye Sambo, this vicious (Turn me up Ky, yeah, Wopo) I'm poppin' my sh*t Sambo you got it comin', you feel me? (Free [?], aye Carti) Aye Sambo (Free Rio, Mob) n***a (Ky) Turn me up then (Mob, Wopo) Haha (Mob) Watch how I talk my sh*t on this sh*t n***- (Mob) Big dog sh*t (Free Gio) Hol-hol-hold on Connor you recordin' this? (Mob) Uh, I got a lot of respect (Uh) Cap-a** n***as I keep 'em in check Put a hole in his cap I can see through his hat (Uh) Think sh*t a game I'm hittin' that blatt Uh, spin with that switch lookin' sweet and I'm flexin' He don't got no money that n***a checkless Give me the green light turn him to relish And f**k every n***a we sent up to heaven Bang out the bag it state-to-state I'm 'round the way with a drum and a Drac' Come out without I might get spanked A f**k-n***a set me up chasin' that dr- Back-to-back buckets like Kyrie b*t*h I keep a micro beside me Uh, he got his head blew off in an alley What's in his stash? A police siren No more takin' b*t*h give me my money Everyday I give a dime to auntie Got on my sh*t ain't complyin' to undies You kill me I'ma come back and haunt you I got the whole D.C. in there shootin' that Drac' it's easy to flip sh*t Green or blue beam easy to hit sh*t I don't play Madden and know how to hit sticks (No Madden, Mob) Whole lotta sticks Drums come with kick Aye Mob Aye Ky, let's go When I send the men, they blitz I'm callin' commands, they come and they hit I'm scopin' him out through the 5% I'm still in the Yo but providin' the sticks 75 on these pounds your rent We pay out the pocket ain't causin' a dent Heard he havin' deals we reelin' 'em in Really havin' dogs glizzies and FNs They hidin' them out like they hidin' in tents This brick when they spin n***a spin it again If we miss on the blitz we gon' spin it again same sh*t I've been sinnin' again 24 for a [?] send it again out a zip I'm just zippin' 'em in And we got Glocks like we signed by G.G Go through they hood whole summer on TV Uh, I got a lot of respect (Uh) Cap-a** n***as I keep 'em in check Put a hole in his cap I can see through his hat Think sh*t a game I'm hittin' that blatt Uh, spin with that switch lookin' sweet and I'm flexin' He don't got no money that n***a checkless Give me the green light turn him to relish And f**k every n***a we sent up to heaven
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