Sav sav I'm savy 1 bag baggied up wit a baggy bloody Rambo court case and a bag full of ammy man wanna talk dat grease wassy ot cunch wit a bassy trekz goin staby smoking on a gelato 1 smoking up on a fatty so I might poe me a foe high flight grow me a o smoke it till I'm no longer mental now I'm feelin wavey like a boat I'm so real I can't even lie walking wit the drip on the ends yeh I'm fly dis ain't built for certain man yeh dey slipping all of my gees yeh dey gripping my dawg I do it different my blade is sharper dan a cactus I don't wanna hear no talk bout active we rolling wit flickys Darkside shit gang lifestyle tryna get an opp right now don't try and live it if it ain't for u poor yutes dis ain't ur roots trap gas u ain't on it or mad akh back den I had low pees nowadays it's mad stacks bag dat I weren't raised like dis but I never backtrack smoking on a backstrap or an ammy zoot u won't see me where da cannies move man never really like me only the real ones rate me highly survived the trenches took Hella beatings