My Savages

(Esko!)

I be on the phone with dope boy, I be tiltin'

Ya inspire me 2 go harder, nahwimsayn?

My savages, my savages, my savages

I'm always dressin' fresher than the mannequin

I grew up in a ruthless ass environment

I'm on the phone with yo, I ask him how the trial went

Thirty five racks is how my day was spent

I got a cocky back, that's how my day would get

Ya got me thinkin' all these bitches artificial

The way ya actin' ya must don't respect a real nigga

Roll some herbal, pour some syrup up

They tried 2 infiltrate us & then betrayed us

I told ya way befo' what happened they was hatin' on us

Ya know when we was juggin' fo' it they was mad at us

And this a letter fo' my dog, how we let the $ get between us

How we let these bitches get between us

How we let these niggas get between us

I got luv fo' all my savages with itchin' fingers

I got luv but it ain't life 2 luv I got fo' indie

She held me down when I was broke, I got her 2 infinity

My lil dawg caught a murder, gon' fo' infinity

Dumpin' ashes on yo obituary, I know ya feelin' me

R.I.P. grandma quick, ya shoulda seen this shit

Twenty thousand O's of child support, I seen that shit

Ridin' round with all them choppers, I done seen this shit

These rappers made at me but these niggas ain't doin' shit

And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that shit

I went & spent a half a ticket at the dealership

The fame is doin' a lot of damage 2 my friendships

If Esko didn't luv me would've been a damn shook

And it's the luv from my fans got me still here

Monsta, ha!

Say I'm Illuminati, & try to make me catch a body

I don't know when I'm a flip niggas

Get me sum' codeine to sip, nigga

Big bank sayin' wipe a nigga's nose, but girl change a lot from the doors

Befo' this shit brought up in phantom, & finally luvin' no ho

That what ya want from me? That what ya really expect?

Ya thinkin' I'm still not depressed?

My soul can't loan me a check

I hate I had 2 fuck with any of ya niggas, that's my only regret

Dropped the mink on the flo', the Cuban links on my ho

Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor?

Who would think we was poor? There's $ layin' on the flo'

Got sum'hoes layin' on sum'hoes, got a shawty with me, she a pro

No she'll neva meet another nigga not another nigga like me

Even if he got a billion dollas he can't make her cum like me

Who compliment ya like me? It betta be about a image

Tell me all of this a gimmick, I thought the whip's got rented

Cause the spurr one tenant, I told em ain't got none to hide

I told em I'll do with the pies, told em fuck all of my roles, I don't even write

My savages, my savages, my savages

We gon' leave a nigga stiffer than a mannequin

Free all my niggas incarcerated, ya heard?

Em goin' fo' life, ya heard?