Stop Slandering My Name No Savage

[Intro]
Aye Jourdan
[?]
This how a nigga be feelin' for real
You know every time I say I'm in my feelin's I'm on some gangster shit
Aye Cam, turn me up
And every nigga with me thuggin' too nigga
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Free the gang
Matter fact, free the Mob
We'll step on your mob too nigga (Uh, uh, Mob)

[Chorus]
I woke up today tryin' hunt for some money
He coppin' on dick so I served him a dummy
My whole damn life I was thuggin' in the jungle
And you can't name a nigga that took somethin' from me
Only thing niggas took is a shot out this Glock
When I step in the kitchen the pack get rerocked
We ain't totin' no standard it's drums in the trap
Big scope on thе M4 hit him from afar
Make my young niggas slide then thе block gettin' fucked up
If everybody get away niggas just lucked up
It's a deuce of that Wock' in my motherfuckin' cup
When I don't drink syrup I be catchin' the bubble guts
We park in and hop in and walk in through any cut
[?] switch on the stick make him think it's a minigun
I don't rap about bitches 'cause I done hit plenty of 'em
And that nigga on dick so I guess he my son