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Juan Rabago
Juan Rabago
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Yo, this is J-Sav, Lett me take you, look
If a **** owe me money, he gon' get his
I ain't never met a bitch that I can't get
with
It's a murder on the scene, hide the weapons
I'm a motherfuckin' savage till my death hits
If a **** owe me money, he gon' get his
I ain't never met a bitch that I can't get with
It's a murder on the scene, hide the weapons
I'm a motherfuckin' savage till my death hits
Man, I came up from a section where a **** never make it
We chasin' a facade, there ain't no gangsta recollection
Do this for the gang shit, cause we came up from the trenches
Thought he was my partner, but he wrote an affidavit
It's never what it seems, I'm like meek in his dreams
There a **** cross me, it's a nightmare at the scene
I'm the type of **** when you see me, it's a bean
You might not be a fan, but I'ma hook you like Kareem
Hustle down the court, tryna analyze the team
I got myself a discount with the homie Ibrahim
He got me with a package and a little sour dream
They sayin' I'm the greatest when they put me in the scheme
I finna run a one-two, drop him like it's kung fu
Buy it, then I sell it, it's a market when I run through
I'm the mothafucka that your bitch is gonna run to
I'm the mothafucka that yo bitch is gonna run to
If a **** owe me money, he gon' get his
I ain't never met a bitch that I can't get with
It's a murder on the scene, hide the weapons
I'm a motherfuckin' savage till my death hits
If a **** owe me money, he gon' get his
I ain't never met a bitch that I can't get with
It's a murder on the scene, hide the weapons
I'm a motherfuckin' savage till my death hits
Ayy, cause we gon' ride around like Hoover
Never been a nice ****, not how I maneuver
Pull up with a Draco, but a **** see me sooner
Improvise it with my crime, tell me what is smoother
Suckers say he know me, told my ****, hold me
Know he seen the trinity, probably the holy
Gave me all possessions, but then someone called the police
Surfin' through the traffic fuel, escaping me so slowly
Ayy, cause I'm providing all statistics
Man, I know that I'm not different, but God, my only witness
Gangsters move in silence, and my gangsta has commitments
So I'm finna take this to the death, the only way I'm livin
Ayy, cause it's the only thing I know
I focus on my dough, man, you buns wouldn't know
Y'all rappin' for the fame, bitch, I'm rappin' for my soul
I'm fuckin' on your bitch and I'm showing her the door
If a **** owe me money, he gon' get his
I ain't never met a bitch that I can't get with
It's a murder on the scene, hide the weapons
I'm a motherfuckin' savage till my death hits
If a **** owe me money, he gon' get his
I ain't never met a bitch that I can't get with
It's a murder on the scene, hide the weapons
I'm a motherfuckin' savage till my death hits
Written by: Juan Rabago
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