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D. Savage - My Very Best Lyrics



D. Savage - My Very Best Lyrics
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[ Featuring Tony Shhnow ]

Damn near embarrassed herself, she found out the hard way
I'm exactly how I rap in person
So I'm gon' cheat but I put gun's in all your purses
Don't that mean somethin'?
This life ain't certain, that don't mean it ain't worth it
My boys the type to mean mug and rob a nice person
Slide late for it and they end your night early
This life a beach, I got the whole crowd surfin'
Don't make the wrong move cause' my aim (perfect)

Uh, gun on my hip, I'm a problem boy
Hit a nigga block with them .223's
Gotta' walk down, hit your target boy
Pipe down fore' we spark it boy
Ayy, let's go body for body, that's murder for murder
I got some smoke with niggas I ain't heard of
Ridin' with Fetti that bitch got me nervous

If 12 hit the lights then you better not pullover
I wish that I could but right now I ain't goin'
Keep a bad bitch and a gun on my hip
So the bags on me and my twin got a trip
Thirty clip, fifty round, hundred round
Say so, we take em' down
I'm f*ckin' your bitch when I listen to Drake
I won't leave the house without K's or a Drac'

Uh, OVO baby I ride with that, damn
OVO baby I ride with that Drac'
I'm rockin' Off-White, this not Bape
I bend the block and I'm makin' them skate
You want a Birkin, bitch, you gotta' pay
Don't do what I do, just do what I say
I run the city, the king of L.A
Smokin' Gelato, that came from The Bay
I hit the lotto, I'm playin' with pay
Get in that cell and I make me a shank

I was dead broke but I made somethin' happen
I'm back on my bully, we gon' take it no askin'
You know who to call when you come to Atlanta
The pack from the bay but my bitch from Miami
They lie on my name but I'm still the one standin'
I'm paperwork shawty, pulled up like a campus
You should watch out, I might hurt you
I know you on your job but right now it ain't workin'
She say you so credible, AR strong, incredible
I'm a product servin' patients and right now I'm off that medical
She know I got several
And my old head right now still got money off a Nextel
I don't beef with social media work, just can't give intel
They gon' cap so shifty, we'll pull Glocks and make it Shiggy
I made bucks before I had powerplays, this pistol hold a fifty

Walk down gang this shit will get risky (walk down gang)
Walk in the club and they not gon' frisk me
Double down gang I'ma shoot til' it's empty (uh, ayy)
I play with them pimps, you not gon' trick me
Pull up in a Bentley, be like
Pull up in a Bentley, be like Trippie
I told my mama, I'm thuggin', it's in me
In the trap house and I'm clutchin' my semi
Flex on a broke bitch, can't get a penny
She wash the Percocet down with some Henny
Kick in yo' door, they gotta' feel me
Ayy, got bowls, hoes, in all different states
I'm froze, my diamonds wet like a lake
I'm cold, she wanna' go on some dates
No

Ayy
Damn
(This is a certified hood classic)
We got Savage and Tony Shhnow in this motherf*cka
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Damn near embarrassed herself, she found out the hard way
I'm exactly how I rap in person
So I'm gon' cheat but I put gun's in all your purses
Don't that mean somethin'?
This life ain't certain, that don't mean it ain't worth it
My boys the type to mean mug and rob a nice person
Slide late for it and they end your night early
This life a beach, I got the whole crowd surfin'
Don't make the wrong move cause' my aim (perfect)

Uh, gun on my hip, I'm a problem boy
Hit a nigga block with them .223's
Gotta' walk down, hit your target boy
Pipe down fore' we spark it boy
Ayy, let's go body for body, that's murder for murder
I got some smoke with niggas I ain't heard of
Ridin' with Fetti that bitch got me nervous

If 12 hit the lights then you better not pullover
I wish that I could but right now I ain't goin'
Keep a bad bitch and a gun on my hip
So the bags on me and my twin got a trip
Thirty clip, fifty round, hundred round
Say so, we take em' down
I'm f*ckin' your bitch when I listen to Drake
I won't leave the house without K's or a Drac'

Uh, OVO baby I ride with that, damn
OVO baby I ride with that Drac'
I'm rockin' Off-White, this not Bape
I bend the block and I'm makin' them skate
You want a Birkin, bitch, you gotta' pay
Don't do what I do, just do what I say
I run the city, the king of L.A
Smokin' Gelato, that came from The Bay
I hit the lotto, I'm playin' with pay
Get in that cell and I make me a shank

I was dead broke but I made somethin' happen
I'm back on my bully, we gon' take it no askin'
You know who to call when you come to Atlanta
The pack from the bay but my bitch from Miami
They lie on my name but I'm still the one standin'
I'm paperwork shawty, pulled up like a campus
You should watch out, I might hurt you
I know you on your job but right now it ain't workin'
She say you so credible, AR strong, incredible
I'm a product servin' patients and right now I'm off that medical
She know I got several
And my old head right now still got money off a Nextel
I don't beef with social media work, just can't give intel
They gon' cap so shifty, we'll pull Glocks and make it Shiggy
I made bucks before I had powerplays, this pistol hold a fifty

Walk down gang this shit will get risky (walk down gang)
Walk in the club and they not gon' frisk me
Double down gang I'ma shoot til' it's empty (uh, ayy)
I play with them pimps, you not gon' trick me
Pull up in a Bentley, be like
Pull up in a Bentley, be like Trippie
I told my mama, I'm thuggin', it's in me
In the trap house and I'm clutchin' my semi
Flex on a broke bitch, can't get a penny
She wash the Percocet down with some Henny
Kick in yo' door, they gotta' feel me
Ayy, got bowls, hoes, in all different states
I'm froze, my diamonds wet like a lake
I'm cold, she wanna' go on some dates
No

Ayy
Damn
(This is a certified hood classic)
We got Savage and Tony Shhnow in this motherf*cka
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Writer: Carrington Wilson, Cody Rounds, Dylan McCord, Xavier Gayle
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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