My Savages

[Intro:]
(Esko!)
I be on the phone with dope boy, I be tiltin
Ya inspire me 2 go harder, nahwimsayn?
[Hook:]
My savages , my savages, my savages
Im always dressin fresher than the mannequin
I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
[Verse 1:]
Im on the phone with yo, I ask him how the trial went
Thirty five racks is how my day was spent
I got a cocky back, thats how my day would get
Ya got me thinkin all these bitches artificial
The way ya actin ya must dont respect a real nigga
Roll some herbal, pour some syrup up
They tried 2 infiltrate us & then betrayed us
I told ya way befo what happened they was hatin on us
Ya know when we was juggin fo it they was mad at us
And this a letter fo my dog, how we let the $ get between us
How we let these bitches get between us
How we let these niggas get between us
I got luv fo all my savages with itchin fingers
I got luv but it aint life 2 luv I got fo indie
She held me down when I was broke, I got her 2 infinity
My lil dawg caught a murder, gon fo infinity
Dumpin ashes on yo obituary, I know ya feelin me
R.I.P. grandma quick, ya shoulda seen this shit
Twenty thousand Os of child support, I seen that shit
Ridin round with all them choppers, I done seen this shit
These rappers made at me but these niggas aint doin shit
And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that shit
I went & spent ahalf a ticket at the dealership
The fame is doin a lot of damage 2 my friendships
If Esko didnt luv me wouldve been a damn shook
And its the luv from my fans got me still here
Monsta, ha!
[Verse 2:]
Say Im Illuminati, & try to make me catch a body
I dont know when Im a flip niggas
Get me sum codeine to sip, nigga
Big bank sayin wipe a niggas nose, but girl change a lot from the doors
Befo this shit brought up in phantom, & finally luvin no ho
That what ya want from me? That what ya really expect?
Ya thinkin Im still not depressed?
My soul cant loan me a check
I hate I had 2 fuck with any of ya niggas, thats my only regret
Dropped the mink on the flo, the Cuban links on my ho
Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor?
Who would think we was poor? Theres $ layin on the flo
Got sumhoes layin on sumhoes, got a shawty with me, she a pro
No shell neva meet another nigga not another nigga like me
Even if he got a billion dollas he cant make her cum like me
Who compliment ya like me? It betta be about a image
Tell me all of this a gimmick, I thought the whips got rented
Cause the spurr one tenant, I told em aint got none to hide
I told em Ill do with the pies, told em fuck all of my roles, I dont even write
[Hook:]
My savages, my savages, my savages
We gon leave a nigga stiffer than a mannequin
Free all my niggas incarcerated, ya heard?
Em goin fo life, ya heard?