WOAHCK - 21 SAVAGE MODE Lyrics

Call me twenty one i'm in savage mode yeah
Call me Metro Boomin I can murder this bass flow
We smoking on the home grown its loud like the bass tho
It smell like dirty pussy on a nasty ass tramp hoe

Call me twenty one i'm in savage mood two
Jason an Freddie are gonna try to come to kill you
And if Metro don't trust you
Then he gonna shoot you
You should that uncle Murda don't play with no loose screw

I got the glock in my lap I got the extendo the mag
I point that bitch out the window
they all scared they running laps
I got bitches they mad
I got every single body tryna make me look bad
But i'm not gonna be they dad uh

I know some snitches and rats
I know people who scaredy cats
I know people that talk all tough but don't got no iron or no straps
That's when they mama get slapped
That's when they daddy gets stabbed
You better pray to God that he open the gate for your bitch ass

Me and my dawg we slidin
We riding
Brand new draco on me feel like YoungBoy
How that shit exciting
Fuck the gun we fighting
You invited
Treat you like a tissue cuz we gonna get to wiping

Like a cloud we get to striking
No sun is shining
Put your body in the air ill see your bitch ass flying
Getting hot the heat is rising you hear the rhyming
I keep going up the hill but you see i'm not even hiking

Call me twenty one i'm in savage mode yeah
Call me Metro Boomin I can murder this bass flow
We smoking on the home grown its loud like the bass tho
It smell like dirty pussy on a nasty ass tramp hoe

Call me twenty one i'm in savage mood two
Jason an Freddie are gonna try to come to kill you
And if Metro don't trust you
Then he gonna shoot you
You should that uncle Murda don't play with no loose screw