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Sav & Rob Savage - Savage Time (feat. Rob Savage) Lyrics
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SavageSpeaks
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Every day every night I worked hard this
I always kept that pen close I'll go far with this
And I'm wondering why god gave me this gift
Rap like me all you niggas wish
I ain't gone front, this feeling I feel, it feel like I'm back
I'm an addict for the music I cook that crack
Out of pocket we'll sack all these quarter backs
If you owe me a cent I want my quarter back
I ain't saying names, I'm jus gone pull up, I ain't playing games
Mommy go dumb, told her use her brain
I'm Louie'd out so we not the same
It's 250 for a plain Jain
Not a bust down
She ain't want me to bust it then bet I'll buss it now
All them joints who was fire then they on dust now
Niggas go and get a gun and then they tough now
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Classic
Bloodclaat
Ha!
On the road to the riches ain't no pitstops
Me I stay solid, never flip flop
Nigga need a 100 on the wrist watch
So it got me plotting on the bottom with the sick top
Take the bread she give me, and I flip stocks
Hell yeah I'm on my shit again
When I step, shoes made in Switzerland
High line talk, hope you listening
We ain't talking wheels, chrome glistening
Sorta like Will, pool house what I'm living in
Magnum bottles painted in my section when we get it in
Pen sick, write like I'm on Ritalin
Got the flow like I am not a citizen that's out this world
Gain pussy out your girl, out the country dope still on a twirl
Off the muscle weight, sorta like a curl
Never learn, still privy till I hurl
Red Bone Mulatto what I call a swirl
Label me the king
Feel they owe the world to me
So imma do my thing
Till they give the world to me
It's Savage time
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
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SavageSpeaks
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Every day every night I worked hard this
I always kept that pen close I'll go far with this
And I'm wondering why god gave me this gift
Rap like me all you niggas wish
I ain't gone front, this feeling I feel, it feel like I'm back
I'm an addict for the music I cook that crack
Out of pocket we'll sack all these quarter backs
If you owe me a cent I want my quarter back
I ain't saying names, I'm jus gone pull up, I ain't playing games
Mommy go dumb, told her use her brain
I'm Louie'd out so we not the same
It's 250 for a plain Jain
Not a bust down
She ain't want me to bust it then bet I'll buss it now
All them joints who was fire then they on dust now
Niggas go and get a gun and then they tough now
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Classic
Bloodclaat
Ha!
On the road to the riches ain't no pitstops
Me I stay solid, never flip flop
Nigga need a 100 on the wrist watch
So it got me plotting on the bottom with the sick top
Take the bread she give me, and I flip stocks
Hell yeah I'm on my shit again
When I step, shoes made in Switzerland
High line talk, hope you listening
We ain't talking wheels, chrome glistening
Sorta like Will, pool house what I'm living in
Magnum bottles painted in my section when we get it in
Pen sick, write like I'm on Ritalin
Got the flow like I am not a citizen that's out this world
Gain pussy out your girl, out the country dope still on a twirl
Off the muscle weight, sorta like a curl
Never learn, still privy till I hurl
Red Bone Mulatto what I call a swirl
Label me the king
Feel they owe the world to me
So imma do my thing
Till they give the world to me
It's Savage time
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
Savage Time this a classic (Yeah Yeah)
Designer still in the plastic
Flip a pack like gymnastics
Bands stretching out elastics
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Writer: Ashawn Savage, Robert Savage
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