Lyrics Savage from Sarasota - Action Bronson

Savage from Sarasota

I’m the Tower of Power
Too sweet to be sour
I’m funky like a monkey
Sky is the limit
And space is the place
Hello!
Yo, as the clouds shift over and cover half of the moon up
The smoke leave my lungs
That’s my jam, turn the tunes up
2nd Avenue, cruising in a beamer
Holding ninas, my feets are featured in a Fila shoe
Time to get mine, never see me standing in a breadline
Never bedtime cause I’m a headline
From here to Portugal, kick it like Ronaldo
Mustache like Geraldo
Let the money pile, ho
Yay high
I’m on fire like a gay guy
But pause that
Raw rap, break your thorax
Long, White dick inserted in your whore’s back
I’m fucking hookers straight from Kazakhstan- Borat