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Lyrics: [Intro:] Yeah Trill entertainment young savage I'm all the way gangsta I heard they wanted G-sh** well i'ma G it to you nigga [Verse 1:] Tell me what you know about me W.E.B.B.I.E A.K.A trill E.N.T young S.A.V.A.G.E nigga In the streets that where I be thats where im at cuz Thats where I was way before the f***in' rap cuz Tryin' law cap get yo ass capped cuz Or in the muthaf***in' trunk behind the speakaz I pack gatz like them old school beepaz bi*** you got that work but you workin' them people Yeah Talkin' sh** like a hoe about me huh So like a man i'ma murk you when i see ya Catch yo bi*** on that cell phone shoot up or no kill You ain' stupid you got ears bi*** you know i'm forreal Get that chainsaw and let you feel that pain that I feel Slice yo ass all the way down from yo brain to yo ear [Chorus:] You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya [Verse 2:] I'm about business nigga An in the kitchen nigga Got long bread I can hit you from long distance nigga I'ma bad bi*** getta A picky picky nigga Gotta have a straight face some ass and some t****** nigga I'ma untamed gorilla cut throat mutha f***a Threw my 18 years i done pulled all types of hustles you don't wanna start nothing cuz the whole boot comin might ass well ask Stevie Wonder nigga I ain't seen nothing f*** another nigga business I'ma mind my own Before I get in another nigga sh** I'ma find my own Yeah play with me and bullets slang like stones Ain't no sense in wearing vestes cuz those bullets catch domes But cha know my vest i never leave without that since them p**** ass niggas tried to shoot in my chest We want that real gangsta sh** that's what the real niggas stress Put the savage in the mic it's a bet [Chorus:] You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya [Verse 3:] I ain't at home unless I'm right where the block at I keep a ghetto ass bi*** out the projects Don't sell weed cuz i smoke it bi*** i sell crack Don't buy p**** cuz it's free bi*** I buy lacs I got stacks cuz i'm all about cake Real niggas I done jacked real niggas bare face Keep a mutha f***a K Keep more than one clip I'ma mutha f***in' playa i keep more than one bi*** The real deal so they steal my sh** It's all trill real rappers don't stop with these hits It comes to real I'm the realest I'm the trill familylidist You want gangsta sh** so that's how you gone get it [Chorus:] You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** You want G-sh** sh** Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya Well I'ma give it to ya More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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