(Intro)
People told me that
I'm a legend
Well, prepare to get blown
(Verse 1)
Bandwagon! Bandwagon! Bandwagon! Bandwagon!
Y'all judging me for being one
Like the '17 warriors being one and done
Friends and fam!
Y'all judging me for being one
Not! I can do whatever I want
Homies! I hope you rot
Bleed and smell 'til you die
Because of the 666
I'm not Satan, I'm the bestie
Who makes fun of people that die
And hazing is my specialty
If I was older than Draymond Green
I'll shame his blue tuxedo that he wore
During the NBA Awards
Took a page out of Drake's book
Now Attention please gents and lads
Am I still a.......
(Chorus) X2
Savage!
That's right!
I don't give a crap
That Y'all haters think I can't rap
Savage!
I can stuff cabbage into your mouth
And make you choke like the '16 Indians
Savage!
You'll probably convinced that
I'm still a savage
(Repeat)
Savage!
That's right!
I don't give a crap
That Y'all haters think I can't rap
Savage!
I can stuff cabbage into your mouth
And make you choke like the '16 Indians
Savage!
You'll probably convinced that
I'm still a savage
(Verse 2)
Still a savage, still a savage, still a savage
You're so triggered that I'm saying that
Still a savage, still a savage, still a savage
The haters are probably talking behind my back
Still a savage, still a savage, still a savage
I'll ravage behind them and surprise them
Alright, shut your trap up (Burp!)
I'll continue the story
And swing like Rory
That's what I'm gonna do with them
Choke, silt their throats
While these people are wearing their Gucci coats
If I'm weak, I be like
Damn, that's true, Drew
I'll beat the crap outta you
Die, Drew!
You deserve this
I'm still a savage
And you can't change that
You weak little rat
You won't let me stop
Drop top, Rain drop
Your favorite song
I think that song is trash
I'll mash it like a potatoes
And vomit on it
Quavo'll be so angry at me
He'll send a hitmen at me
Just kidding, I love you Quavo
Now where was I, yah Drew
It's all because of me, now flee flee to hell
Your brain doesn't ring a bell
P.U, you put too much Gucci cologne on
You know why I say that
Cause I'm still a........
(Chorus) X2
Savage!
That's right!
I don't give a crap
That Y'all haters think I can't rap
Savage!
I can stuff cabbage into your mouth
And make you choke like the '16 Indians
Savage!
You'll probably convinced that
I'm still a savage
Savage!
That's right!
I don't give a crap
That Y'all haters think I can't rap
Savage!
I can stuff cabbage into your mouth
And make you choke like the '16 Indians
Savage!
You'll probably convinced that
I'm still a savage
(Verse 3)
Ahem! Attention please
Sit down put your hands on your knees
Special report here!
Extra! Extra! All about someone
Just found out that George does drug
That drug dealer is hiding somewhere
Where! I know where
I'm going to bust his nuts tonight
I'll knock knock joke tonight
And he said who's there
I said Dan the legendary drug dealer
He be like, Well, I'll be
Sike, bitches, die all y'all
I punched his nut
And busted it too
Arrest him and send him to jail for 125 years
Because he's a queer
Oh, sorry to offend you
I'm not homophobic
I just want to do that because
It rhymes, for example
Rhyme
Thyme
And being blind
(Skit)
Gunshot
G: How many gunshot are in this LP?
George: Using my special intelligence, I was able to escape the prison
G: Damn, how
George: Shut up, you insulted me too much on this album, you gonna pay for it
G: How you did get the gun, I thought you, aw fuck it, see you on the next LP!
(BANG)
George was never seen again
Wrote bloodprints on G that he's still a savage
Ravaging somewhere on the world...........
