Lyrics Savage - Nechie, Young Thug

Savage

Yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, addict, money savage
Yeah, cabbage, ooh, I got carats
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it
That two door Bent it
That money, yeah, I get it
I talk cash shit
Ain’t no credit, hundred bands shit
Rubber band it, boy, don’t panic
Yeah, bet you cannot get like this
I talk cash shit, bitch, I’m fresher than a mint
Yeah, ooh, money bandit, I eat relish
Money sandwich, got a fetish
Get like me, yeah, geeked off E
Don’t pay for pussy, get that for free
Got a team full of titans just like Tennessee
Keep a cup of lean, ain’t no Hennessy
Bet you can’t get like me
Yeah, two door Bent, yeah, that’s it
Got your bitch, pay her rent, made that bitch eat a dick
Yeah, her mouth, I stand in
Yeah, you can’t get like me so understand it
I’m a money savage
Yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, addict, money savage
Yeah, cabbage, ooh, I got carats
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it
That two door Bent it
That money, yeah, I get it
I talk cash shit
Ain’t no credit, hundred bands shit
Rubber band it, boy, don’t panic
I take this gold rope off my neck and then put it on your head (Put on your
head)
I take this ho and turn her to a slut, but first she was fed (Yeah, slatt)
I put a brick on top a brick, I hit a lick right behind Ricks
I had the stick (Uh), I let it spit (Uh), leavin' 'em dead (Glatt)
Get like this, twenty bricks on my fist (Woo, woo)
Get like this, all my slime niggas rich (Yeah, slime)
I put this bitch in front of the street, hope she get hit (Hope she get hit)
I leave 'em squared away, I hope it get squared today (Squared today)
Get like this, give a million to my bitch (My bitch)
Get like this, fuck poppin' a bottle of Cris' (Like this)
Drinkin' on Act', got purple icy, bitch
Hop in the Jag, skrrt, skrrt, slatt
Yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, geeked like this
Yeah, addict, money savage
Yeah, cabbage, ooh, I got carats
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that’s it
That two door Bent it
That money, yeah, I get it
I talk cash shit
Ain’t no credit, hundred bands shit
Rubber band it, boy, don’t panic