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letra de saviour (intro) - tramptn

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[intro]

(laughing)

they telling me stop this
i’m running a moshpit
i’m the life of the party

said baby stop talking (yeah)
i said i got options
i’m feeling like carti

i told him to flex up (yeah)
go get your check up
before you get checked up

sh-t can get messed up (yeah)
got glocks in the jeep truck
still don’t give a f-ck (grrtt)

i have no thoughts
my mind is blank
said f-ck td that
b-tch ass bank
can’t f-ck yo girl
her p-ssy stank
her head game sh-t
moved down in ranks
can’t love no b-tch
that sh-t so whack
last girl i liked
stabbed me in the back (yeah)
that’s why i only hit from
the back
so i don’t get attached (let’s go!)

[verse]

all of these b-tches bе boring
(huh)
sh-t is annoying
all of this lean in my cup
that i’m pouring (yeah, yeah)
sh-t got mе soaring

inside the porsche and i
always be flooring (skrrr)
while these n-ggas be snoring
they ask me why i’m so boring (wait why?)
cuz i know you be whoring

i got loyalty tatted all over my
arm i can teach her a thing
or two (what)
she be catching them bodies like
pikachu (yeah)
main reason why i can’t f-ck
with you (nah)
you be f-ckin that b-tch
and her p-ssy loose
we always stay winning
and we never lose (nah)
i would never switch on my bros
they stayed for a minute
so b-tch can’t make me choose (yeah, yeah)

been dropping these bangers
i never rest
aim for his head
not below the neck
been taking these tokes straight
to he chest
bring me my crown
i been the best (yeah)

f-ck all these rappers
they sound the same
that auto tune sh-t is
straight up lame
my sound is way different
the best in the game
don’t copy me boy
just stay in your lane (yeah)
f-ck all these n-ggas
that diss on my name
but when i pull up the energy
different (bow!)

f-ck all these b-tches
that listen to nothing but
megan thee stallion
they always be b-tchin

f-ck all these tiktok n-ggas
and b-tches
they always so soft
for no d-mn reason

f-ck all my ex’s
i’m too far ahead
they tried to come back
get back in the kitchen

i told all these n-ggas
that i was built different
they didn’t believe me
so they had to just see it (yeah)

i pull out two choppas and
they get to bussin’
them n-ggas are runnin’
i still had to squeeze it (bop, bop, bop)

i feel like a beast
when i spaz on a beat
stop comparing your flows
you can’t be me

i’m a king you a peasant
you still are irrelevant
sit in my throne
i’m a permanent resident (bow!)

you paying for hooks
that’s not how it looks
i robbed him
when he didn’t look

this what i took
i robbed his song
i robbed his verse
and i robbed his book (yeah)

i feel like a book
got left on read
he reppin’ the blues
but bleeding the reds

he calling the feds
we shot at his head
he ended up dead
now this is the end (bow!)

- tramptn

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