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letra de tribe - no savage

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[intro]
uh head of me
i don’t think none of real, most of em scared of me, scared of me
oh that’s yo old lil’ b-tch she givin’ head to me, head to me uh uh
head to me uh think they ahead of me
uh think they ahead of me

[bridge]
i just be cautious whenever i’m fried
i’m sippin’ wock but no i ain’t tired
i’m wit’ the mob that’s a hunnit man tribe
we made a hunnit bands sellin’ them pies
can’t let em dog, you b-tches will try it
can’t keep loving b-tches that keep switchin’ sides
if i want get my opp then i’m sleepin’ on mine
trap today and tomorrow, repeating my grind

[hook]
i don’t be f-ckin’ wit’ n-ggas, they think they ahead of me, ahead of me
most of them n-ggas be cap and half of em scared of me, scared of me
you fell in love wit’ the b-tch and she givin’ that head to me, head to me
i use to f-ck wit’ them n-ggas now all of them dead to me, dead to me
i’m bussin’ swerves in maryland, you know i’m servin’, i’m really workin’ uh
whenever i see em it’s curtains, lift up the glizzy i hit on purpose uh
ain’t none of these n-ggas gon’ murder none
and i only f-ck wit’ the thoroughs ones
we in the trap wit’ so many guns
kick in his door and take all of his funds
[verse]
n0body know how i came up, that sh-t was hard so i had to make me a way
i could’ve gave em the game but all of em changed so i couldn’t give it away
my b-tch know i’m thuggin’ so she tryin’ save me
she tell me i’m wrong on a daily
a n-gga get hurt then that sh-t gon’ be crazy
but it’s gon’ be alright i’m ’bout to be famous uh
i feel like my b-tch gon’ be gone ’cause it ain’t no strings attached, strings attached
i’m goin’ through sh-t on my own, i feel like a maniac, maniac
not mad that n-ggas got up on me, them n-ggas had to try, had to try
it’s time to put spank on they ass, i hope they ain’t sad to die (sad to die)
i spank em right on his behind, say they ain’t hidin’, them n-ggas lyin’ uh
she lettin’ me down while i’m tryin’, i need a line i ain’t gon’ wine uh
i want em come out and play ’cause i’m tired of spyin’, i’m on they line uh
them n-ggas think that i’m playin’, whip out my iron, blow up his ride uh
i just be cautious whenever i’m fried
i’m sippin’ wock but no i ain’t tired
i’m wit’ the mob that’s a hunnit man tribe
we made a hunnit bands sellin’ them pies
can’t let em dog, you b-tches will try it
can’t keep loving b-tches that keep switchin’ sides
if i want get my opp then i’m sleepin’ on mine
trap today and tomorrow, repeating my grind

[hook]
i don’t be f-ckin’ wit’ n-ggas, they think they ahead of me, ahead of me
most of them n-ggas be cap and half of em scared of me, scared of me
you fell in love wit’ the b-tch and she givin’ that head to me, head to me
i use to f-ck wit’ them n-ggas now all of them dead to me, dead to me
i’m bussin’ swerves in maryland, you know i’m servin’, i’m really workin’ uh
whenever i see em it’s curtains, lift up the glizzy i hit on purpose uh
ain’t none of these n-ggas gon’ murder none
and i only f-ck wit’ the thoroughs ones
we in the trap wit’ so many guns
kick in his door and take all of his funds
[bridge]
i just be cautious whenever i’m fried
i’m sippin’ wock but no i ain’t tired
i’m wit’ the mob that’s a hunnit man tribe
we made a hunnit bands sellin’ them pies
can’t let em dog, you b-tches will try it
can’t keep loving b-tches that keep switchin’ sides
if i want get my opp then i’m sleepin’ on mine
trap today and tomorrow, repeating my grind

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