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Chase Davis on the beat,
When I talk, I like to to souls
Drop that

in my back, hit a artery
Home to a robbery
And I told you, give me
You filed my taxes, got me
You hang with them, I don't want of it
You wanna fake 'cause you ain't start me
I sorry but you started it
You confused, you hang with us
I put the in a Ziploc
stole my style, wow
What the fuck happened to
Free Sheety, he me the Crip walk
My brothers addicted to stick
The J's to fentanyl
I up a check, I got big talk
41 M on a wrist
Careers be on a rapture
was hurting my back
I was dyin', now I'm flyin'
I put my gang over the mob
I told them I'm biased
Black truck came with a drive
My name, it with the violence
My name, it come with a
My name, it come with the
My niggas got grills like
Kid drill was a fire
On the corner, we was fire
In Chicago, I was at a
picked up in a Stryker
You can tell that I like you
You can tell I'm try you

Yeah, for the savages
This for the savages, for the savages
shit treacherous
This treacherous, this shit treacherous
for the savages
This for the savages, this for the
This treacherous
This shit treacherous, shit treacherous

You don't know the fame took
been on the land in like two years
Why they got me in the gang
But I ride with the same
And this money change nothin'
bro, open the lane for me
Don't up my name, beloved
You a lame, beloved
Her rib got my name it
Bernice on the cheek, I'm bogus for it (Sorry)
And I be narcotics
A big shoot out on
Dropped out, make it to college
I'm not no role model
I like to care of my toddler
Send money to jail for my
You don't think I'm a a major
Even I got plaques and charted
Swallow crack, I had to
Gotta do it 'cause the police
I'm from it's rainin' bullets
Nasty hoes don't wear
Where the street support your talent
Where the niggas say you valid
California Queen a pallet
And I had to get of a salad
From the of the gangsters
You never say thank you
The Family, the label
I went to school for the

This for the
This for the savages, for the savages
This treacherous
This treacherous, this shit treacherous
This for the
This for the savages, for the savages
This treacherous
This shit treacherous, shit treacherous