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(Secure enemy!)
Yeah, look (If they do not surrender, 'em on sight
on sight)

[Chorus: Big
Talking to my momma the time
Talking to my daddy the time
Streets crazy, they don't time
Look at the news, that's savage
Rolex, that's time
Pass the licks, I passing time
Cutthroat, we on savage
Cutthroat, we on time

[Verse 1: Big Sean & Travis
Look, I'm out anyone in my way
I'm not playing with you, bitch, not the WNBA
I'm a real-life star, so you know I my space
a white supremacist black, till that motherfucker hate his face
I going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and shit, it for the thrill of it
Graveyards on some shit, only zombies 'round here; fiends
They need help and they had dreams, but don't nobody a shit
Yeah, just like them in cells who had dreams of NFL
How they supposed to pray to God if they keep waking up in
Been there so long, they got pictures with the fucking devil
Everybody need direction, even if to find they self
Look, I'm the greatest of our time, bitch, I do it I die
Swear I'm done all the bullshit like I moved up out the shop
All that shit obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet
I'm the only one me
I give you one finger for peace
take that water from Flint, and I'ma go up there to D.C
I'ma make the president drink, he wouldn't even let it touch his
I said "God, we a blessing," God said, "Go and see the reverend."
People lined outside the churches like it's the and blue 11's (Straight up)
Hurricanes hitting with another bomb threat, man, shit feel like Armageddon
Swear I'm goin' second,
So I keep good weed, good vibes, good
eucalyptus, mixing it with the incense
Just to relieve my
Savage time, yeah, it's time to take shit
I mean, record-breaking shit, all we doing is taking
I ain't got time to my time, I'm doin' it like my life on the line
I ain't have no lifeline in my whole lifetime, no hero to hide
With a soul like mine, it go night time,
there's no other choice but to
Look, no gold mines, set goals in my mind when the are aligned,
I'm (straight)
So understand we see success, that's inevitable (whoa)
You couldn't hold me down even if I was in (whoa)
You couldn't stop these even if I was ineligible
Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if shit unethical (Kap)
Yeah, my mind, no bargain (free)
Got one girl, she the (I swear)
That supercharging, making love between war and
Then I hit the stage then get to like I'm Marcus Garvey
(like I'm Marcus)
Like how is dark a weapon, but they treat it like a target?
Like how if you in the mind, then you already worth a fortune
Like you deserve every golden por— [gunshots]

Shots fired, I need 'em now!
I need 'em man down right now! Shots fired, I repeat backup request! Front line, line, front line!

I am at a point where I don't have any more to give or feel
How the fuck I'm supposed to
Shit's way too real in the
me how the fuck I'm supposed to feel now?
Shit real out in the field
Got me on no
These bitches got me on no

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

If Young Metro don't you, I'm gon' shoot you

Young nigga heaven sent, raising hell till heaven again
My niggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet
Cops 'em on the pavement, now they black street boys
Pins, trays, suits, how I'm
Alley-oop opportunities, I lob it to all of my niggas cause we got no other options
I pray V12 is the time I'm boxed in
Fuck a hoe, that bitch toxic
Push her off of me I'm in mosh pits
Every day fresh as fuck, you never fly, you an ostrich
Bad crew, around, we the mobsters
Bitch, I've never a mop in my life
I've ever nine-to-fived in my life
I'm riding the D with all my jewelries
So much for me, I never get robbed in my life
Everything Franklin, it, respect
So in tune, I how to stress
So in tune the choir that's blessed
Boy, no double, I'd die by the set, yeah
Got up like a nigga protest
If I ain't a pro at it, then a nigga pro
Been doing forever, I ain't getting old yet
Bitch, I'ma this up in Möet
And my girl get mo' wet, only thing I is Rolex
My nigga working with bows, that's Bowflex
I straighten this out, no botox
I call the shots, no techs, rocking chains for four necks, bitch

them birds, freedom ring
the eyes, let 'em see
Free them birds, free them (straight up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh