Savage Time

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Talkin' to my momma half the time

Talkin' to my daddy half the time

Streets crazy, they on savage time

Look at the news, that's savage time

Rolex, that's savage time

Pass the licks, I ain't passin' time

Cutthroat, we on savage time

Cutthroat, we on savage time

Look, I'm takin' out anyone in my way

I'm not playin' with you, bitch, this not the WNBA

I'm a real life star, so you know I need my space

Beat a white supremacist black

Till that motherfucker hate his face

I been goin' through some issues that nobody dealin' with

Surrounded by real killers and shit, doin' it for the thrill of it

Graveyards on some Thriller shit

Only zombies 'round here fiends

They need help and they had dreams

But don't nobody give a shit

(Metro Boomin' want some more ****)

Yeah, just like them boys in cells who had dreams of NFL

How they supposed to pray to God, if they keep wakin' up in hell?

Been there so long, they got pictures with the fuckin' devil himself

Everybody need direction even if it's to find theyself

Look, I'm the greatest of all time, bitch, I do it till I die

Swear I'm done with all the bullshit like I moved up out the Chi

All that fuck shit obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet

I'm the only one stoppin' me

I give you one finger away for peace

I'ma take that water from Flint and I'ma go up there to D.C

I'ma make the president drink

He wouldn't even let it touch his sink

I said, "God, we need a blessin'"

God said, "Go and see the reverend"

People line outside the churches

Like it's the white and blue 11s (Straight up)

Hurricanes hittin' with another bomb threat

Man, this shit feel like Armageddon

Swear I'm goin' every second

So I keep good weed, good vibe, good crystals

Lavender, eucalyptus, mixin' it with the incense

Just to relieve my tension

Savage time, yeah, it's time to take this shit

I mean record-breakin' shit, all we doin' is takin' risks

I ain't got time to take my time

I'm doin' it like my life on the line

I ain't had no lifeline in my whole lifetime

No hero to hide behind

With a soul like mine, when I go night time

There's no other choice but to shine

Look, no gold mines till the goal's in my mind

When the stars are aligned, I'm divine (Straight)

So understand we gon' see success, that's inevitable

You couldn't hold me down even if I was in federal

You couldn't stop these plays even if I was ineligible

Kneelin' like Colin Kaepernick if that shit unethical

Yeah, free my mind, no bargain

Got one girl, she the hardest

That pussy super-chargin', makin' love between war

And then I hit the stage and get to talkin' like I'm Marcus Garvey

Like how this dark skin a weapon, but it treat it like a target

Like how if you're rich in the mind, then

You already worth a fortune

Like you deserve every single golden por

Shots fired, I need 'em right now

I need a man down right now

Shots fired, I repeat backup request

Front line, front line, front line

I'm at a point where I just don't have

Anymore to give or feel

How the fuck I'm supposed feel?

Shit's way too real in the field

Tell me, how the fuck I'm supposed to feel now?

Shit real out here in the field

Got me on no chill

These bitches got me on no chill

(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

Young ****, Heaven sent

Raisin' hell till it's Heaven again

My **** used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys

Cops land 'em on the pavement, now they black street boys

Pinstripe suits how I'm mobbin'

Alley-oop opportunities, yeah, I lob it

To all of my **** 'cause we got no other option

I pray V12 is the only time I'm boxed in

Fuck a fake hoe, that bitch toxic

Push her off of me like I'm in moshpits

Every day fresh as fuck, you **** never fly, you a ostrich

Back room of the restaurant, we the mobsters

Bitch, I never touched a mop in my life

I never have a 9 to 5 in my life

I'm ridin' through the D with all my jewelry

So much love for me, I never get robbed in my life

Aretha Franklin, respect, get respect

So in tune I forgot how to stress

So in tune like the choir that's blessed

Boy, no stunt double, I die by the set, yeah

Got signed up like a **** protest

If I ain't a pro at it then a **** profect

Been doin' this forever, I ain't gettin' old yet

Bitch, I'ma fill this up with Moët

And my girl get more wet

Only thing I cuff is Rolex

My **** workin' with them bows

That's Bowflex, I straighten this shit out

No Botox, I call the shots

No text, rockin' enough chains for four necks (Bitch)

Freedom bells, freedom ring

Free the eyes, let 'em see

Freedom bells, freedom bells (Straight up)