Whoa Lotto Savage (Ft. 21 Lil Harold & 21 Savage)

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[Chorus: Lotto Savage]
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch em down bad through the peacoat
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch em down bad, through the peacoat

[Verse 1: Lil Harold]
I don't really think these niggas want smoke
Catch em down bad, shoot him through the peacoat
All my niggas savages, yeah we smashing
Catch em down bad , shoot 'em up in traffic
I ask about you in the streets and they ain't heard of you
You say you run the city, why I never heard of you?
Keep a couple young niggas quick to come and murder you
Pull up to your spot air it out I'm with the murder broom
100 round drum on that stick, and its nasty
21 gang, bitch all my niggas spazzing
All my niggas smashing so miss me with that fuck shit
30 round clip on the 40 better duck bitch

[Chorus: Lotto Savage]
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch em down bad through the peacoat
100's, 50's, Dubs, woah
Glock 30s, extendos
These niggas rapping nigga, they don't want no smoke
Catch em down bad through the peacoat

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