"Save Our Life" lyrics
Huh, huh, bitch
We don't play with guns, use them shits to save our life
No, I'm not no nun, I talk to Christ, but not at night, huh
Yeah, I'm with young niggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyke
Guess you made them mad enough to kill your ass on sight
Guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
Nigga, I say she was fiendin', but they ain't know that she love ice, huh
Yeah, I'm in the streets, the Gut won't go, he big as Rice
No, I don't like that type, I use my finger for that Glock, don't like to type
They flex on Instagram, they broke as fuck, don't believe the hype
I'm 76 'til I die, I got that tatted on my knife, huh
Me and you both know you ain't gon' do shit with that lil' pipe
Yeah, this Draco, this bitch red, I'm outside with it, this ho bright
Y'all can't let them see my face, on God, I hit them with the swipe
Yeah, I tell lil' bro don't play with me, on 10, he'll pay the price
He not pushin' his weight, this nigga must not be gettin' his exercise
You can take that nigga ass off right now, on God, not friend of mine
Chopper, this bitch swing 'round the whole block, I got them mesmerized
I ain't gon' hype her head up like she bad, but then I know I'm lyin'
I might cause a wreck when I walked out the house with extra iron
Boxed that boy like Pringles, got shot, caught that boy like seven times
I don't know if it's illegal, my bro walk 'round the town with dirty knife
Nigga gon' stop that purgin', leave them hurt, now tell them get in line
Yeah, my Glock got green beam, I got masks, not Halloween
I feel like I'm seein' things, am I trippin', is it me?
Yeah, I grab that F&N, swing that bitch all down the street
From the mud, I slept on dirty sheets, you know I want perfect peace
I don't do no rap beef, fuck I look like, Pusha T?
I'm gon' make him die and burn, call that boy Lil Eazy-E
Nigga, that's not your concern, you gon' leave with missin' teeth
Nigga, I'm at your concert, 12 ain't finna let you leave
Nigga thought he had asthma, I'm on his ass, can't let him breathe
Pussy, I got bad habits, she say I keep pushin' P
Nigga, I'm not your dad, I don't gotta tell your ma, just pay to grieve
I been in that system, yeah, lil' nigga, since I'm seventeen
I don't know them niggas, tell them they cannot get next to me
That ho poppin' pussy, she sell pussy, man, she got a fee
We don't play with guns, use them shits to save our life
No, I'm not no nun, I talk to Christ, but not at night, huh
Yeah, I'm with young niggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyke
Guess you made them mad enough to kill your ass on sight
Guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
Nigga, I say she was fiendin', but they ain't know that she love ice, huh
We don't play with guns, use them shits to save our life
No, I'm not no nun, I talk to Christ, but not at night, huh
Yeah, I'm with young niggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyke
Guess you made them mad enough to kill your ass on sight
Guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
Nigga, I say she was fiendin', but they ain't know that she love ice, huh
Yeah, I'm in the streets, the Gut won't go, he big as Rice
No, I don't like that type, I use my finger for that Glock, don't like to type
They flex on Instagram, they broke as fuck, don't believe the hype
I'm 76 'til I die, I got that tatted on my knife, huh
Me and you both know you ain't gon' do shit with that lil' pipe
Yeah, this Draco, this bitch red, I'm outside with it, this ho bright
Y'all can't let them see my face, on God, I hit them with the swipe
Yeah, I tell lil' bro don't play with me, on 10, he'll pay the price
He not pushin' his weight, this nigga must not be gettin' his exercise
You can take that nigga ass off right now, on God, not friend of mine
Chopper, this bitch swing 'round the whole block, I got them mesmerized
I ain't gon' hype her head up like she bad, but then I know I'm lyin'
I might cause a wreck when I walked out the house with extra iron
Boxed that boy like Pringles, got shot, caught that boy like seven times
I don't know if it's illegal, my bro walk 'round the town with dirty knife
Nigga gon' stop that purgin', leave them hurt, now tell them get in line
Yeah, my Glock got green beam, I got masks, not Halloween
I feel like I'm seein' things, am I trippin', is it me?
Yeah, I grab that F&N, swing that bitch all down the street
From the mud, I slept on dirty sheets, you know I want perfect peace
I don't do no rap beef, fuck I look like, Pusha T?
I'm gon' make him die and burn, call that boy Lil Eazy-E
Nigga, that's not your concern, you gon' leave with missin' teeth
Nigga, I'm at your concert, 12 ain't finna let you leave
Nigga thought he had asthma, I'm on his ass, can't let him breathe
Pussy, I got bad habits, she say I keep pushin' P
Nigga, I'm not your dad, I don't gotta tell your ma, just pay to grieve
I been in that system, yeah, lil' nigga, since I'm seventeen
I don't know them niggas, tell them they cannot get next to me
That ho poppin' pussy, she sell pussy, man, she got a fee
We don't play with guns, use them shits to save our life
No, I'm not no nun, I talk to Christ, but not at night, huh
Yeah, I'm with young niggas, but they ass strapped up like a dyke
Guess you made them mad enough to kill your ass on sight
Guess you was just green enough to let them take your pipe
Nigga, I say she was fiendin', but they ain't know that she love ice, huh
Writer(s): Quezada Alexander
