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[Intro] Fu*k he say? Fu*k that n!gga said? Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Gang, gang, gang Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse] Riding with my chopper, ayy, ayy I’ma beat him like his father, ayy, ayy Now it’s blood on my Giuseppes, ayy, ayy I don’t like no fu*king Pradas, ayy, ayy Put a knife up on my TEC, ayy Lil’ FaceTime, lil’ Skype up for my tech, ayy, ayy And it all happened right up on my set, ayy SOS look like I’m from iTech, ayy She give me top right before I jet, ayy, ayy I need a yacht right before my jet, ayy I smoke some dope right before I get, ayy, ayy Mad, blast his ass then forget, ayy, ayy Glo Gang, them my jits, ayy Octane where I hear it, ayy I’m not saying what I did, ayy Look at my watch, Johnny, Goddamn, ayy, ayy We gon’ smoke it all, catch him in an open field thats an open fall B!tch, I will never fail or turn my fail to fall I promise I’m not seeing y’all or hearing y’all, ayy I gave my carats frost, ayy Flexing like Dave the Barbarian y’all, ayy Piss what I’m wearing y’all, ayy My chain win chains by it’s ‘ppearance y’all, ayy Smoking Swishers, ayy Counting money, getting blisters, ayy, ayy Hand in your man, we will fix ya, ayy, ayy All red right now, I’m no Clifford, ayy ‘Cause I’m a dog when it comes to fu*king b!tches, ayy, ayy Cooling with my fans and taking pictures, ayy And I got my pistol for them n!ggas, ayy I’ma pistol-fu*k them n!ggas, ayy, ayy What you see? Pistols popping, n!gga, ayy, ayy Your cars on E, fill ’em up, lil’ n!gga, ayy, ayy Your squad on D, get ’em up, lil’ n!gga, ayy, ayy I got my feelings tucked, lil’ n!gga, ayy, ayy Right where my pistol tucked, lil’ n!gga. Save Me lyrics – Chief Keef : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsMozz.com