Intro
A#m Gb
Ab
I be on the phone with Doe Boy
A#m Gb
I be telling him, he inspired me to go harder
Ab
Know what I'm saying, real talk
[Verse 1]
A#m
My savages, my savages, my savages
Ab
I’m always dressing fresher than a mannequin
A#m
I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
Ab
I’m on the phone with yo, I ask him how the trial went
A#m Gb
35 racks is how my day was spent
Ab
I gotta cock it back, that’s how my day would get
A#m Gb
You got me thinking all these bitches artificial
Ab
The way you acting you must don’t respect a real nigga
A#m Gb
Roll some herb up, pour some syrup up
Ab
They tried to infiltrate us and then betrayed us
A#m
I told you way before what happened they was hating on us
Gb Ab
You know when we was juuging for it they was mad at us
A#m
Aye, this a letter for my dogs
Gb
How we let the money get between us
Ab
How we let these bitches get between us
A#m
How we let these niggas get between us
Gb Ab
I got love for all my savages with itchy fingers
A#m
I got love but it ain’t like the love I got for India
Gb Ab
She held me down when I was broke, I got her to infinity
A#m
My lil dog caught a murder, gone for infinity
Ab
Dumping ashes on your obituary, I know you feeling me
A#m
RIP my grand-dad Quick, he should have seen this shit
Ab
20 thousand on some child support, I seen that shit
A#m
Riding round with all them choppers, I done seen this shit
Ab
These rappers mad at me but these niggas ain’t doing shit
A#m
And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that shit
Gb Ab
I went and spent a half a ticket at the dealership
A#m
The fame is doing a lot of damage to my friendships
Db Ab
If Esco didn’t love me would’ve been done jumped ship
A#m Gb
And it’s the love from my fans got me still here
[Interlude]
Ab
Monster!
A#m Gb Ab
Say I’m Illuminati, they tryna make me catch a body
[Verse 2]
A#m
I don’t know when I'ma flip, nigga
Gb
Get me some codeine and sip, nigga
Ab
Big bank saying wipe a nigga’s nose, my girl changed the lock on the doors
A#m
Before this shit pour up a fo', ain't falling in love with no ho
Ab
That what you want for me? That what you really expect?
A#m
You thinking I’m sitting up depressed?
Gb
I'm somewhere countin' up me a check
Ab
I hate I had to fuck with any of you niggas, that’s my only regret
A#m
Drag the mink on the floor
Gb
The Cuban links on my ho
Ab
Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor?
A#m
Who would think we was poor?
Gb
There’s money laying on the floor
Ab
Got some hoes laying on some hoes
Got a shawty with me, she a pro
A#m
No she’ll never meet another nigga not another nigga like me
Ab
Even if he got a billion dollars he can’t make her cum like me
A#m
Who compliment you like me? It better be about an image
Ab
Tell me all of this a gimmick, they thought the whips got rented
A#m Fm
Because the Spurs weren't tinted, I told em ain't got nothing to hide
Ab
I told em I’m through with the pies
Ab
Told em fuck all of my wrongs, I don’t even write
A#m Gb
My savages, my savages, my savages
Ab
We gone leave a nigga stiffer than a mannequin
A#m Gb
Ab
Free all my niggas incarcerated, you heard?
A#m
Loyal for life, you heard?
Gb Ab
A#m Gb Ab
Free band gang! We global now..