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Yvng Savage - sun gazed (feat. lefun) Lyrics



Yvng Savage - sun gazed (feat. lefun) Lyrics




Bitch, I'm smokin' za, you...
Bitch, I'm smokin' za, you know that
Tried to blits and ran bout four flat
Your shit, you got boof, ain't no gas

You try me, then boom, that's your ass
Try that, we gon' boom, where you at
Fine shit, tryna f*ck, say true that
Face shots, we don't shoot at care necks

I bust fine shit down in two secs
White face, I think she a brunette
Single, bitch I gotta prove what?
Nigga, no, I don't do duets

Face shot gang, don't get your crew smashed
Hop out v, on that, gon' do what?
Don't get bro on that, get too mad
Hop out the v, on that, we gon' crash

He thinkin' that he the one, get bro tagged
Bird ass nigga, tryna f*ck on with bro had
He thought that your boy was gone, nigga, toast that
Stop actin' like you a killer, got no hats

We gon' hold that boy for ransom, yo bro snatched
They had me locked in too long, I done gone mad
We gon' bump down with the G-Locks, and chrome mags
Stop thinking that he a real one, he gon' rat

Stepin' on shit like a rug, I'm on your mat
You gotta hang out that bitch bro the phone tapped
I gotta make up some shit till the bros back
I tired of reminiscing, give my bros back

I'm tired of hearing sentences and phone calls
You will not get the feeling till it's your dog
Sittin' there writing sentences in cold walls
You thinkin' he a boss, I bet he gon' talk

I'ma keep bossin' up until the bros walk
You shoulda said you chillin', you at home shawt
Try me, I dump the glizzy till' your bones crushed
Better not talk that crazy shit, your bro touched

No, I'm not scared of you lil' nigga, gon' buck
No, I don't know this nigga, so I'm gon' clutch
Nigga, I'm countin' rackays, get your tone up
I'm off hella drugs, I swear I'm tow up

Go crazy, savage really go nuts
Why you talkin' shit, you know I'm gon' fuss
Nigga, I been thuggin', I give no f*cks
You don't know the feeling till you grow up

Brodie off perks, can't handle it, he throw up
I'm pourin' hella drink into a foam cup
I'm drivin' down the highway, gettin' domed up
Savage been on the road, I'm gettin' dumb plays

Nigga, bout to stay right there, I swear I'm gon' spray
Fine shit stay on my dick, like, Savage, come stay
Swear that she want the dick, like, maybe one day
Nigga, can't go nowhere, cause this the one way

I'm tryna have a time, this has a fun bae
I'm smoking hella za, I swear I'm gon' face
Look at me leave you blind just like you sun gazed.
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English

Bitch, I'm smokin' za, you...
Bitch, I'm smokin' za, you know that
Tried to blits and ran bout four flat
Your shit, you got boof, ain't no gas

You try me, then boom, that's your ass
Try that, we gon' boom, where you at
Fine shit, tryna f*ck, say true that
Face shots, we don't shoot at care necks

I bust fine shit down in two secs
White face, I think she a brunette
Single, bitch I gotta prove what?
Nigga, no, I don't do duets

Face shot gang, don't get your crew smashed
Hop out v, on that, gon' do what?
Don't get bro on that, get too mad
Hop out the v, on that, we gon' crash

He thinkin' that he the one, get bro tagged
Bird ass nigga, tryna f*ck on with bro had
He thought that your boy was gone, nigga, toast that
Stop actin' like you a killer, got no hats

We gon' hold that boy for ransom, yo bro snatched
They had me locked in too long, I done gone mad
We gon' bump down with the G-Locks, and chrome mags
Stop thinking that he a real one, he gon' rat

Stepin' on shit like a rug, I'm on your mat
You gotta hang out that bitch bro the phone tapped
I gotta make up some shit till the bros back
I tired of reminiscing, give my bros back

I'm tired of hearing sentences and phone calls
You will not get the feeling till it's your dog
Sittin' there writing sentences in cold walls
You thinkin' he a boss, I bet he gon' talk

I'ma keep bossin' up until the bros walk
You shoulda said you chillin', you at home shawt
Try me, I dump the glizzy till' your bones crushed
Better not talk that crazy shit, your bro touched

No, I'm not scared of you lil' nigga, gon' buck
No, I don't know this nigga, so I'm gon' clutch
Nigga, I'm countin' rackays, get your tone up
I'm off hella drugs, I swear I'm tow up

Go crazy, savage really go nuts
Why you talkin' shit, you know I'm gon' fuss
Nigga, I been thuggin', I give no f*cks
You don't know the feeling till you grow up

Brodie off perks, can't handle it, he throw up
I'm pourin' hella drink into a foam cup
I'm drivin' down the highway, gettin' domed up
Savage been on the road, I'm gettin' dumb plays

Nigga, bout to stay right there, I swear I'm gon' spray
Fine shit stay on my dick, like, Savage, come stay
Swear that she want the dick, like, maybe one day
Nigga, can't go nowhere, cause this the one way

I'm tryna have a time, this has a fun bae
I'm smoking hella za, I swear I'm gon' face
Look at me leave you blind just like you sun gazed.
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Writer: Rogers Askew III
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Yvng Savage
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Rogers Askew III

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