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Big Sean

Genres: Hip-Hop

Savage Time Lyrics - Big Sean

Yeah (Secure enemy!) 

Yeah, look (If they do not surrender, shoot 'em on sight 

Shoot on sight) 

 

[Chorus: Big Sean] 

Talking to my momma half the time 

Talking to my daddy half the time 

Streets crazy, they don't salvage time 

Look at the news, that's savage time 

Rolex, that's savage time 

Pass the licks, I ain't passing time 

Cutthroat, we on savage time 

Cutthroat, we on savage time 

 

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[Verse 1: Big Sean & Travis Scott] 

Look, I'm taking out anyone in my way 

I'm not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA 

I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space 

Beat a white supremacist black, till that motherfucker hate his face 

I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with 

Surrounded by real killers and shit, doing it for the thrill of it 

Graveyards on some Thriller shit, only zombies 'round here; fiends 

They need help and they had dreams, but don't nobody give a shit 

Yeah, just like them boys in cells who had dreams of NFL 

How they supposed to pray to God if they keep waking up in hell? 

Been there so long, they got pictures with the fucking devil himself 

Everybody need direction, even if it's to find they self 

Look, I'm the greatest of our time, bitch, I do it till I die 

Swear I'm done with all the bullshit like I moved up out the shop 

All that fuck shit obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet 

I'm the only one stopping me 

I give you one finger away for peace 

I'ma take that water from Flint, and I'ma go up there to D.C 

I'ma make the president drink, he wouldn't even let it touch his sink 

I said "God, we need a blessing," God said, "Go and see the reverend." 

People lined outside the churches like it's the white and blue 11's (Straight up) 

Hurricanes hitting with another bomb threat, man, this shit feel like Armageddon 

Swear I'm goin' every second, 

So I keep good weed, good vibes, good crystals 

Lavender eucalyptus, mixing it with the incense 

Just to relieve my tension 

Savage time, yeah, it's time to take this shit 

I mean, record-breaking shit, all we doing is taking risks 

I ain't got time to take my time, I'm doin' it like my life on the line 

I ain't have no lifeline in my whole lifetime, no hero to hide behind 

With a soul like mine, when it go night time, 

there's no other choice but to shine 

Look, no gold mines, set goals in my mind when the stars are aligned, 

I'm divine (straight) 

So understand we gon' see success, that's inevitable (whoa) 

You couldn't hold me down even if I was in federal (whoa) 

You couldn't stop these plays even if I was ineligible 

Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if that shit unethical (Kap) 

Yeah, free my mind, no bargain (free) 

Got one girl, she the hardest (I swear) 

That pussy supercharging, making love between war and 

Then I hit the stage then get to talking like I'm Marcus Garvey 

(like I'm Marcus) 

Like how is dark skin a weapon, but they treat it like a target? 

Like how if you rich in the mind, then you already worth a fortune 

Like you deserve every single golden por— [gunshots] 

 

Photos 

 

Shots fired, I need 'em right now! 

I need 'em man down right now! Shots fired, I repeat backup request! Front line, front line, front line! 

 

I am at a point where I just don't have any more to give or feel 

How the fuck I'm supposed to feel? 

Shit's way too real in the field 

Tell me how the fuck I'm supposed to feel now? 

Shit real out here in the field 

Got me on no chill 

These bitches got me on no chill 

 

Ooh, ooh, ooh 

Ooh, ooh, ooh 

 

If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you 

 

Young nigga heaven sent, raising hell till it's heaven again 

My niggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys 

Cops land 'em on the pavement, now they black street boys 

Pins, trays, suits, how I'm mobbing 

Alley-oop opportunities, yeah I lob it to all of my niggas cause we got no other options 

I pray V12 is the only time I'm boxed in 

Fuck a fake hoe, that bitch toxic 

Push her off of me like I'm in mosh pits 

Every day fresh as fuck, you niggas never fly, you an ostrich 

Bad crew, murderous around, we the mobsters 

Bitch, I've never touched a mop in my life 

I've never ever nine-to-fived in my life 

I'm riding through the D with all my jewelries 

So much love for me, I never get robbed in my life 

Everything Franklin, respect it, respect 

So in tune, I forgot how to stress 

So in tune like the choir that's blessed 

Boy, no stunt double, I'd die by the set, yeah 

Got signed up like a nigga protest 

If I ain't a pro at it, then a nigga pro effect 

Been doing this forever, I ain't getting old yet 

Bitch, I'ma fill this up in Möet 

And my girl get mo' wet, only thing I cuff is Rolex 

My nigga working with them bows, that's Bowflex 

I straighten this shit out, no botox 

I call the shots, no techs, rocking enough chains for four necks, bitch 

 

Free them birds, freedom ring 

Free the eyes, let 'em see 

Free them birds, free them birds (straight up) 

Ooh, ooh, ooh 

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