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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
163Margs
Vocals
Ftwelvebeats
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
163Margs
Composer
Ftwelvebeats
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ftwelvebeats
Producer
@StevieBBeatz
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
On the net they move all brave
But live in the flesh they're doing up skate
And if you see me limping
Don't think that I'm injured, I just got my rammy on waist
Got it tucked on my waist
Get bored in your face
Like four in your face for talking my name
Don't think you can talk on my name
Spot me a opp then I'm scoring again
Straight boring, straight boring again
Verbal don't stop, they're talking again
Leng one, bad one keep calling again
Seem like she wanna be more than a friend
Baby darlin', no need to pretend
You know that we seeking for them
Mulla jump off the ped tryna leave him all drenched
Wet, wet leave him wet like a sket
If I spot me a opp, corvette, corvette
Lean out the ride, shoot it, shoot it
Gun on my palm, use it, use it
Or back out my blade, juice him, juice him
Wet him up, chef him up, man got juice on my blade like 7-up
Don't get caught on a lack it's a tekky one
Shank come very long, catch one, chef him up
Chef him up, chef him up, chef him up
[Chorus]
I'm a savage, and you're not
I'm on badness, and you're not
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna get man down by boring him up
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna send up by getting him down
You already know my ting, am the talk of the town
[Chorus]
I'm a savage, and you're not
I'm on badness, and you're not
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna get man down by boring him up
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna send up by getting him down
You already know my ting, am the talk of the town
[Verse 2]
Swinging my arm, no nae nae
This ZK rips skins like blade blade
I don't play games, pedestrians best make way
Or blood's getting spilt like Treyway, mayday
Two got got on the same day
What a great day, but we still can't say names
Spot me a opp, corvette it, no lay lay
Hop out the ride, ching man down, I'm cray cray
Red juice spill, but it's nuttin like KA
Fill up the wap with batteries like AA
Waps and shanks get purchased on pay day
Them boy actors, some actors some actors like Ray Ray
When we back shanks, we make them run qway way
Leng one, bad one, she naughty, give brain
My ting from qway qway exactly the same
She give me good good exactly the same
[Chorus]
I'm a savage, and you're not
I'm on badness, and you're not
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna get man down by boring him up
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna send up by getting him down
You already know my ting, am the talk of the town
[Chorus]
I'm a savage, and you're not
I'm on badness, and you're not
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna get man down by boring him up
It sounds like it don't make sense
Tryna send up by getting him down
You already know my ting, am the talk of the town
Written by: 163Margs, Ftwelvebeats