Saved (feat. Erie Baby)

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Braedoe

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I'm the one and the two, they like how you bounce Bitches every time I hit that road, I'm makin' three of mine
I don't like that fake, it got me loose, I'm like comatose If I have to go for another part, I'm like overdose
Baby, get the f*ck out my ear, bitch, you do the most Right after I hit I'm out of there they like Casper, go
She like, where you go? Huh? Bout to run me up a hundred if you wanna know, bitch

Bitch, I feel like I can't be me, I know that's for sure It's like my name damn near Grizz when you see me grindin
If you really want your phone to slap, then you gon' have to put the time in Bitch, you should've let it stack before you bought some diamonds
What you gotta know is when I got that bag, I'm gon' change the climate If you want the house to go get off your ass, you better phone up
They tell that hoe I'm payin' cash, tell me when you fine My niggas always stayin' on that trash, you can never mind

I got my nigga to play it, then he turn to Sean Kim Call my peoples' ass and wish the ones on what you callin
You had to play way too long, bro, you probably lost him Yeah, I done got my way, another play, that's not the rain
You know them people innocent, tell them free to MAYS In order for you to pepper up, you gotta get the pay
I ran it up, so I ain't gotta go through rainy days This bitch must think my name is Jesus, she think I'm a saint

She gon' let you trick, get the money in time You ain't get the pussy, cause the pussy still mine, nigga
Ride with your bitch behind tint, f*ck the speed limit Baby said she full, she ain't eat, it's G's in her
When I f*ck, I pull her tracks out, now I'm weave thinner' This bitch lazy, she look me in my eyes and told me leave it in it
My nigga said he tryna get some box, I told him, hit the clinic Baby, I'ma leave the pussy swole, cause I've been a minute

I never got the bumble off the dope until I learned the mixture My mom asked me what I want for Christmas, I told her, ass a pigeon
My wrist ridiculous, I turn 28s to 36s My brodie trippin', tryna turn a nine into a chicken
He f*ck around and got it off, I'm like, boy, you different If your bitch sleep in a trap, then that hoe official
Finesse him out the plug, I got Tired of  Monkey in the middle I'ma take them bitches on the speed before I throw this pistol

She down to stuff the dog, I'm quick as hell to take her on a trip No smokin' on that road, that's the reason 12 searchin' whips
I'm lookin' for a real bitch who don't be on that messy shit You should be the pastor, you be quick as hell to save a bitch
I be high as hell and build a bear, tryna build a bitch Bitch, I'm really beatin' up the stove, how I work my wrist
Hit a play to start the day, you niggas in the way Niggas really out here savin' hoes, boy, you need a cape

I wanna be saved
I wanna be saved
I wanna be saved
I wanna be saved

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