Album : Savage Life 2
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(Chorus)
I stay fly as an eagle mane
Fresh like candy paint
Sharp as a razor blade
Gotta stay playa made


A couple carrots in da earlobes
dat gliss gliss gliss

Gotta a mama up in here
dat I miss miss miss

I aint used to have nothing
Now im rich rich rich

To da bently from da cutlass
Now dey pissed pissed pissed

We blowin purp in da front
Dey pourin yak in da back

A couple gats in da back
And aint none of us gon rat

If I aint already ripped them
My brother Boosie done flipped them

We got high like a missile
And we be clean like whistle

I lay dat dick a winner
Just ask my girls in Virginia
The just cant stand when its all up the screen in the center

I be wit Pimp, we be pimpin
San Francesco to Memphis

I cut the baddest lil bitches
And if u get when im finished

I just talk lil shit
And its a hit when im finished

Drop the top when its pretty
Pop the six in a minute
Savage Life don’t forget it
Trill Fam in da building

We gon need some more space
Cuz money stacked to da ceiling

(Chorus)
2x


Who u kno from place to any
Big gangsta since double guiness

Stacy Adams not the tensest
And all my women be friendly

Used to shop in J.C. Pennys
But now I be on some playa shit

Used to wear dem J’s
But now I be on dat gator shit

Lookin like a million
So niggas be on dat hater shit

We getting money
Now yall niggas be on dat latest shit

All off in a boat
Shootin dice wit niggas wit businesses

Flya dan yo grandma
Preacher can I get a witnesses

Same fella used to rock tees’s
Now wut da difference is

Now im on some grown man shit
And I aint need tha rent

I should be in Ebony
Takin pictures wit Ebony

And Steve Harvey, Susan
Not yo average celebrity

I mingle wit tha richest
To pictures wit broad bitches

Didn’t u see on television
Wit a ass like Delicious

Face like Eve
Red carpet
Walkin pigeon
U cant keep me out da mirror
Cuz im cleaner than some dishes


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2x

Now

We got so much out here to lose
And u don’t see to ya ???? (????)
All dem dudes gon keep it g’d to ya ???? (????)
And I remember he told me don’t stop (stop)
Rest in peace boo I owe u a lot

Got my phone call B
Say lets go to tha top

So my lil dog
Doin 5
Ima holdem my spot

40 thousand for tha braclet
Just to got wit the watch

Don’t disrespect me
Don’t give a fuck bout if u kno me or not

Ill pull up in the mean one
Ya aint never seen one
Tha red one
Tha black one
Tha platinum
The green one



Ashely
Shaniqua
or Keisha
or Tina

From front ta da back
To da face full of semen

Real live street nigga
Always gon be one (always gon be one)

Look me in my eyes
Guarantee u gon see one

Im fly as a eagle
UGK my people
Im Trill young savage
Dats one thing about me


(Chorus)
4x
(Chorus)   I stay fly as an eagle mane    Fresh like candy paint   Sharp as a razor blade   Gotta stay playa made         A couple carrots in da earlobes    dat gliss gliss gliss      Gotta a mama up in here    dat I miss miss miss      I aint used to have nothing    Now im rich rich rich      To da bently from da cutlass   Now dey pissed pissed pissed      We blowin purp in da front   Dey pourin yak in da back      A couple gats in da back   And aint none of us gon rat      If I aint already ripped them   My brother Boosie done flipped them      We got high like a missile   And we be clean like whistle      I lay dat dick a winner   Just ask my girls in Virginia    The just cant stand when its all up the screen in the center      I be wit Pimp, we be pimpin   San Francesco to Memphis       I cut the baddest lil bitches    And if u get when im finished      I just talk lil shit   And its a hit when im finished      Drop the top when its pretty   Pop the six in a minute    Savage Life don’t forget it    Trill Fam in da building       We gon need some more space    Cuz money stacked to da ceiling       (Chorus)   2x         Who u kno from place to any    Big gangsta since double guiness      Stacy Adams not the tensest   And all my women be friendly       Used to shop in J.C. Pennys    But now I be on some playa shit       Used to wear dem J’s   But now I be on dat gator shit       Lookin like a million   So niggas be on dat hater shit       We getting money   Now yall niggas be on dat latest shit      All off in a boat    Shootin dice wit niggas wit businesses       Flya dan yo grandma   Preacher can I get a witnesses      Same fella used to rock tees’s   Now wut da difference is      Now im on some grown man shit    And I aint need tha rent      I should be in Ebony   Takin pictures wit Ebony      And Steve Harvey, Susan    Not yo average celebrity       I mingle wit tha richest   To pictures wit broad bitches      Didn’t u see on television    Wit a ass like Delicious       Face like Eve   Red carpet    Walkin pigeon    U cant keep me out da mirror   Cuz im cleaner than some dishes         (Chorus)   2x      Now      We got so much out here to lose   And u don’t see to ya ???? (????)   All dem dudes gon keep it g’d to ya ???? (????)   And I remember he told me don’t stop (stop)   Rest in peace boo I owe u a lot       Got my phone call B   Say lets go to tha top       So my lil dog   Doin 5    Ima holdem my spot      40 thousand for tha braclet   Just to got wit the watch      Don’t disrespect me    Don’t give a fuck bout if u kno me or not      Ill pull up in the mean one   Ya aint never seen one   Tha red one   Tha black one   Tha platinum    The green one            Ashely   Shaniqua   or Keisha    or Tina      From front ta da back   To da face full of semen       Real live street nigga    Always gon be one (always gon be one)      Look me in my eyes    Guarantee u gon see one       Im fly as a eagle   UGK my people    Im Trill young savage   Dats one thing about me          (Chorus)   4x
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