More and More No Savage

[Intro]
(Tuned up)
Uh, aye Juu
(Turn me up Juu)
Aye Breeze, I love y'all (Mob)
Mob (Mob)
(Turn me up Juu)
Mob
Juu, Wopo

[Chorus]
I be goin' through more and more and more and more
It be havin' me stressed out
Ain't do none of this shit for to get me a name
This ain't the type shit you should test out
Puttin' racks on they head 'cause I want all they ass dead
I wanna see something stretched out
"Get the fuck out my way," they best route
(Gettin' money, I done made niggas, I remembеr days when I was left out)
My niggas steppin' on niggas for nonе
Better than me, nigga, don't say none
Hit an opp' in his top, get ghost on the run
Nigga talked out his neck, got folded with a drum
We the ones who run they city, we the ones go dumb
Nigga wouldn't stop talkin' so we chopped out his tongue
Nigga wanna be a burger, I'ma put him on a bun
Nigga tried to be a dog so I treat 'em like chump (Snitch ass nigga)