Savanna Lyrics

Riding around with my top

Open I am not joking

Ever since you left out the city and

Went back home a nigga heartbroken

If I’m keeping this shit a grip

My lips been sealed I have not spoken

To you in the fashion that I want might

Peel the blunt and just start smoking

And I don’t even

Ever get high

People bring you up in conversations

And I can’t speak I just get shy

I brought that shit all upon myself and

I know that you can probably guess why

For fucking around I’m notorious just

Like my favorite rapper out of Bed-Stuy

I prayed for your mother when

She was up in the hospital

I ain’t think living on the other

Side of the globe was an obstacle

Now everything

Hostile though

Might be the cause for

My monster flow

My choices ain’t

Solvable

Not responsible plus

You've got to grow

You remember that you were my tough cookie

And it was my job to soften you up

And I said that you would need a glass of milk

To get dipped in for that and I’d be your cup

Well I fucked up

Not my intent

Cursing me out

In your accent

Us falling off is

Never what I meant

I’d do anything to have

You back in that tent

When the fuck am

I going to make it

My brother suffers from autism and

To this day my nigga I just can’t take it

On everything I love I try to give him the world

But I been with girls I been distracted

Sometimes I think I use women as a cloak to

Hide from the fact that my dreams ain’t enacted

Uh

I’m tired of my mom

Always getting sick

And I forget to check on her cause

I’m busy making sure that all my hoes getting dick

I want to hit a lick

Cause I dropped out of college twice to

Pursue music and still ain’t pop

Window browse at the Rolex store

Too many times and still ain’t shop

What’s the line between

Patience and failure

I don’t even know

How I could tell you

Too focused on

Female genitalia

My one flaw if you

Let Jenny tell you

Bump my songs and

I'm going to never fail you

If you're rocking with me

Then say hell yeah

Cause some want me

Dead or in a cell yeah

But I know God

Made us to excel yeah

Ask Him for guidance cause my

Half sisters keep reaching out

Daughters from my dads affairs make

It hard to get what he's preaching about

Even out

Sprinkle Jesus

Where the evil sprout

Keep your clout and

What you hear about

Cause he who’s the greatest

Begins as the one that the people doubt

A good girl

Is all I need

Can’t find a dime in Philly

That ain’t fuck Joel Embiid

That’s no knock to you nigga

Do your thing brodie I ain’t hating

But fucking dimes and not making

Millions make me hate dating

Uh

Honestly make

Me hate waiting

Want to pop

So I get caking

Cause I’m dealing with women now

That used to deal with doctors man

That tell me they love me more

Because I’m more confident

Shit fucks me up cause money

Don’t even equate to effort

And I got more heart than niggas

Which is the hardest trait to measure

Models say we look

Great together

Strippers want

Me to stay forever

I want to but can’t help worry

Who she think is my successor

I want to date every single girl

That dance in Vanity Grand

Then take her back to her casa and fuck

Her bent over on top of her vanity stand

I’m just

A man

These are the thoughts that always

Tend to keep me up at night

She tell me pray more and walk

By faith and not by sight