Looking Lost D. Savage

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[Intro]
Turn me up a lil bit, Savage
CakeBoy Bally
Ayy, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven

[Chorus]
Tryna steal the sauce (Okay)
Niggas lookin' lost (Yeah)
Bank account got bands (Bands)
Flexin' like a boss (Yeah)
Two cups, movin' slow (Uh)
In my section blowin' dope (Yeah)
Studio look like gunshow (Uh)
Smokin' on that West Coast (Yeah)
Tryna steal the sauce, uh
Niggas lookin' lost (Okay)
Bank account got bands (Bands)
Flexin' like a boss (Yeah)
Two cups, movin' slow (Yeah)
In my section blowin' dope (Yeah)
Studio look like gunshow
Smokin' on that West Coast

[Verse 1]
Uh, ayy, I pop me a perc, I feel better, uh (Let's go)
I'm drippin', too fly like a feather, uh (Okay)
I told the opps they could do better, uh (They can)
My Audi interior leather (Oh yeah, skrrt)
Gucci all on my sweater (Oh yeah, woo)
Smokin' on West Coast Cure, I'm too high, what's the deal? (Skrrt)
Nigga, don't get popped like a pill (Let's go)
I'm speakin' facts, you know that's real
I look at my chain and it's bust down, uh
All of these hoes wanna fuck now, uh
I got a stick when I walk around, ih
Shoot up the show, shut this shit down, uh