Murder, She Wrote
• Written by lilsavage180
No fuel, mayday.
Swervin, Fugazzi.
Check, Payday.
Reindeer, Sleigh.
Uhn, nigga I'm back at it.
Dropping bodies thought it would be a bad habit.
WWE, bitch, I'm body slamming.
You'd think I'm bad but I'm just supa savage.
Lil Savage... hope you remember my name.
Beast on the block so you can't tame.
Saw me smoking herb, but I'm just catching fame.
I'm just tryna be real and get into the drill game.
If you hurt my feelings nigga you gon be sorry.
Got my brothers and goons and they right behind me.
Drop on the floor and twerk like Miley.
Put a bitch and a nigga on blast, Bill Cosby.
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lilsavage180
Member since December 18 2015