| Yeah, look (If they do not surrender, shoot 'em on sight
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| Shoot on sight)
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| Talking to my momma half the time
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| Talking to my daddy half the time
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| Streets crazy, they don’t salvage time
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| Look at the news, that’s savage time
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| Rolex, that’s savage time
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| Pass the licks, I ain’t passing time
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| Cutthroat, we on savage time
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| Cutthroat, we on savage time
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| Look, I’m taking out anyone in my way
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| I’m not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA
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| I’m a real-life star, so you know I need my space
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| Beat a white supremacist black, till that motherfucker hate his face
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| I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
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| Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for the thrill of it
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| Graveyards on some Thriller shit, only zombies 'round here; |
| fiends
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| They need help and they had dreams, but don’t nobody give a shit
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| Yeah, just like them boys in cells who had dreams of NFL
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| How they supposed to pray to God if they keep waking up in hell?
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| Been there so long, they got pictures with the fucking devil himself
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| Everybody need direction, even if it’s to find they self
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| Look, I’m the greatest of our time, bitch, I do it till I die
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| Swear I’m done with all the bullshit like I moved up out the Chi'
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| All that fuck shit obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet
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| I’m the only one stopping me
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| I give you one finger away for peace
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| I’ma take that water from Flint, and I’ma go up there to D. C
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| I’ma make the president drink, he wouldn’t even let it touch his sink
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| I said «God, we need a blessing,"God said, «Go and see the reverend.»
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| People lined outside the churches like it’s the white and blue 11's (Straight
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| up)
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| Hurricanes hitting with another bomb threat, man, this shit feel like Armageddon
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| Swear I’m goin' every second, so I keep good weed, good vibes, good crystals
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| Lavender eucalyptus, mixing it with the incense
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| Just to relieve my tension
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| Savage time, yeah, it’s time to take this shit
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| I mean, record-breaking shit, all we doing is taking risks
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| I ain’t got time to take my time, I’m doin' it like my life on the line
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| I ain’t have no lifeline in my whole lifetime, no hero to hide behind
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| With a soul like mine, when it go night time, there’s no other choice but to
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| shine
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| Look, no gold mines, set goals in my mind when the stars are aligned,
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| I’m divine (straight)
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| So understand we gon' see success, that’s inevitable (whoa)
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| You couldn’t hold me down even if I was in federal (whoa)
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| You couldn’t stop these plays even if I was ineligible
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| Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if that shit unethical (Kap)
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| Yeah, free my mind, no bargain (free)
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| Got one girl, she the hardest (I swear)
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| That pussy supercharging, making love between war and
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| Then I hit the stage then get to talking like I’m Marcus Garvey (like I’m
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| Marcus)
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| Like how is dark skin a weapon, but they treat it like a target?
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| Like how if you rich in the mind, then you already worth a fortune
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| Like you deserve every single golden por-
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| Shots fired, I need 'em right now!
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| I need 'em man down right now! |
| Shots fired, I repeat backup request!
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| Front line, front line, front line!
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| I am at a point where I just don’t have any more to give or feel
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| How the fuck I’m supposed to feel?
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| Shit’s way too real in the field
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| Tell me how the fuck I’m supposed to feel now?
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| Shit real out here in the field
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| Got me on no chill
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| These bitches got me on no chill
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon' shoot you
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| Young nigga heaven sent, raising hell till it’s heaven again
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| My niggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys
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| Cops land 'em on the pavement, now they black street boys
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| Pins, trays, suits, how I’m mobbing
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| Alley-oop opportunities, yeah I lob it to all of my niggas cause we got no
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| other options
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| I pray V12 is the only time I’m boxed in
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| Fuck a fake hoe, that bitch toxic
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| Push her off of me like I’m in mosh pits
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| Every day fresh as fuck, you niggas never fly, you an ostrich
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| Bad crew, murderous around, we the mobsters
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| Bitch, I’ve never touched a mop in my life
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| I’ve never ever nine-to-fived in my life
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| I’m riding through the D with all my jewelries
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| So much love for me, I never get robbed in my life
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| Everything Franklin, respect it, respect
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| So in tune, I forgot how to stress
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| So in tune like the choir that’s blessed
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| Boy, no stunt double, I’d die by the set, yeah
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| Got signed up like a nigga protest
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| If I ain’t a pro at it, then a nigga pro effect
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| Been doing this forever, I ain’t getting old yet
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| Bitch, I’ma fill this up in Möet
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| And my girl get mo' wet, only thing I cuff is Rolex
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| My nigga working with them bows, that’s Bowflex
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| I straighten this shit out, no botox
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| I call the shots, no techs, rocking enough chains for four necks, bitch
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| Free them birds, freedom ring
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| Free the eyes, let 'em see
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| Free them birds, free them birds (straight up)
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Savage Time , by - Big Sean. Song from the album Double Or Nothing, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп