[Intro
Ooouu SAV killed it
[Hook
My lil bro said calm down you goin
Crazy
I told that n#gg# I feel like Kobe I’m
Goin for eighty
This lil b#tch check hittin me up but
She gettin crazy
So ima call her runner up so she can get crazy
[Verse
Aye stupid peek a boo send the
Thunderbolt to yo sh#t like a pikachu
I love playin with yo b#tch p#ss# too
Call her majin buu
These n#gg#s sick I bring the magic
With this thirty two
Aye I ain’t got no faust, I feel like 21
Savage mode I got no heart
How the f#ck you in the league but
Can’t score, Josh Hart
This b#tch stink and she rude call
Her #ss a fart
Aye this sh#t with no effort
You the type to beat yo b#tch takе
Her to the store and buy hеr wall art
I’m type to take yo b#tch right to the store and buy her crome heart
Then f#ck her good, put her to sleep then cut the b#tch off
Aye I swear this b#tch toxic, fightin lawyer fees don’t look at me I can’t help yo pockets
Get on yo knees and obey me b#tch cause I’m the don dada
See I’m the type to catch a case just to beat the case
Never been the type to call her phone for a sneaky link
If she want the d she’ll pay the price that’s a dickly fee
Never cuff and f#ck dont that without a waiver sheet
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