letra de dasheen - youngest sav
[intro]
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try back out your ramz and dip that
manna’ got splashed
guess who’s back
youngest sav
hope that we don’t get a rag
nearly got whacked
try back out your kitchen
i looked at that and laughed (ha)
r.i.p mskeng
r.i.p y.s
free all the man in the cages
you get me
f-ck the rats
[verse 1: dman]
donny’s young boy, but i’m active, can’t you tell?
sit in the trap with cats, trap smells mad
but i’m used to that smell
trap phone ringing, iphone pinging
n-gga i’m up to bells
whole team locked in the system
n-gga don’t tell me ’bout jail
donny done time in wetherby
done time in felts
they had me up in that jailhouse
that n-gga remember them faces
judge tryna do me dirty
6 years that i’m facing
donny weren’t guilty, — did half, i ride that time on basic
sit in the cell all day, prayin’ that i beat them cases
prayin’ that i beat them cases
f-ck jakes, wanna see me in the station
f-ck opps, wanna see them on the pavement
f-ck jakes, yeah, f-ck paigons
man sku-du-du then i’m skating
man sku-du-du then i’m skating
[verse 2: youngest sav]
bow!
every day on the block, tryna chase that cash (paper)
tryna count that stack
tryna hit a l!ck and cop a wap
man try and back out a kitchen
i looked at that and laughed
silly little tw-t
back out the ramz on man, done dashed
try and back out your ramz
same day that manna got splashed
roll on your block all black
tryna hit spots and invest in waps
i can never lie ‘pon tracks
exit wounds are lookin’ all mad
i can never trust these man ‘cuz
certain man are moving all mad
i can never take that wrap
do it on a ped and i’ll hit that back
all of the sh-t that i’ve done, i can never take back (that’s facts)
[verse 3: dman]
i’ll drill a n-gga on the mains
i’ll drill a n-gga on the pavement
aye, donny here take that risk
yeah they’re pullin’ up, yeah they’re glidin’ off
but they’re pullin’ up on kids
like donny here faster than —
to the f-ck yute, and miss
like donny here faster than —
to the f-ck yute, and miss
lemme take that back
donny got hit in the —
they ain’t on p-ss, they ain’t on cr-p
[?] out here pushin’ them packs
nothin’ like them man
bumming off their mum and dad
sku-du-du to the opp block
that jump out gang
either way i’ll turn man pack
either way i’ll turn man corpse
young k to go take that fl!ck and turn suttin’ corpse
young k to go take that fl!ck and turn suttin’ corpse
[verse 4: youngest sav]
guess who’s back
youngest sav
l8, where the guns get slapped (bow)
in the whip with the lads (skrr)
hope that we don’t get a rag
don’t talk gas, manna’ get slapped
4 door whip and i let that slap
all of my n-ggas are active
in a 4 door whip, let’s slap kid (skrr)
don’t talk all of that gas kid
man right there just nearly got slapped kid (p-ssy)
they nearly got whacked kid
so don’t talk all of that gas kid (bow)
how you slap and miss?
that n-gga right there, he nearly got gripped
why you talkin’ that sh-t? (ching)
how you run with your stick?
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