Song DJ SAVA & RALUKA - I LIKE (THE TRUMPET)

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They told me bring that savage back
But I don't think the want that
Fuck around and rob the whole city when I'm on that
Ain't shit changed I'm still posted up on nose ave
Come here if you want it, you gonna die here with your bold ass
Stacking free bands, then I wrap them with the rubberbands
I could have a million, still I'll rob you for a couple bands
Rubberband, money gang, free my nigga murder man
These hollows hot nigga, they gonna make you hit this murder dance
Call me bang God, cause I'm God on the block
Can't remember last time I ain't ride with the Glock
Had a nigga on probation, cause they had a nigga locked
Smoking gonja with my homies, we just blazed another op
When I scream gang gang, watch how quick you see the team come
Catch a nigga lacking blowing down, I don't freeze up
Trapping in my hood, cut me in bitch I need some
Riding with a stick, better yet it's a tree trunk
Heard he got the bricks in his trap house, kick his door
If I feel like a nigga threaten me, get em going
Feeling like he trapping getting money, but I know he pussy
It's OV when I up this draco, OVO
Red dot, that's a headshot, leave your head hot
It's a whole lot of dead ops, it's like red ops
Little nigga tripping, doing all this sneak dissing
Like I ain't riding with the mop stick like a kitchen
Your favorite rapper go for fuck shit, but I won't have it
Reaching for my chain, bunch of bullets what he grabbing
Shoot him in his brain, tryna see what he imagine
Run up with the stick, do a hit like madden
Boss man beezy, them young niggas do what I say
All my killers hungry for a murder, you a entree
We don't fuck with snitches, we don't call the police my way
Only 911 that I'm touching in the driveway
I was sleeping in a prison, now I wake up in bugati's
Or I wake up to the mozzy, but I'm sleeping with the tommy
Boys in the hood, you wanna see a dead body?
All you gotta do is tell a pussy nigga try me
Draco on my lap and my shooter got the mac
I see shit when I'm off act, I ain't acting that's a fact
I finessed a fuck nigga, I just ran off with his sack
Birdman will pay weezy before I pay your ass back