Lyrics Stay Invlovled - Yung Savo

Mmmh, Aye, Yung Savo
I'm in my body but you know I get up out of me
He want some smoke then he get hit up with that shotta G
Don't give a fuck about these bitches they just lie to me
Imma go get the bag little nigga ain't no probably
These niggas know that Yung Savo that boy a prodigy
(Vocalizing)

They might think it's fake these demons all up in my head and all
Got myself together come in my life better stay involved
Staying true to this paper you know I'm trying to stack it tall
Stack that bread and stay out the way the reaper was trying to meet me
They won't want no smoke if they hear the switch spraying like graffiti
When the shhhh get to flying they going to think it's up in 3-D
You can't even really trust the world everybody be greedy
Knowing what it is but I just keep let em thinking they're sneaky
Feeling like John Cena if you ain't know then you cannot see me
Smoking like Bob Marley and you know I still bought the Daishiki
I had some hard times through the storm but I still made it through
You get a warning then don't try to lie and play it cool
Can't talk out my feelings so that's why I get up in the stu
Hurt you in my past I'm a new man sorry what I did to you
I got in my bag so I can brag bitch what you finna do
I ain't even mad about what you did it's just the principal

I don't even do the talking on the net anyways
Theses niggas bitches man they know that I ain't finna play
If he play with me then that boy might up where he lay
That Glockiana got a dick up on it yea she gay

They might think it's fake these demons all up in my head and all
Got myself together come in my life better stay involved
Y'all should be some actors man you boys know how to play it off
Don't mess with them crackers I know they don't fuck with us at all
I don't mess with therapy so I'm gonna keep doing these songs
Scared from the fake love so I think everyone gonna do me wrong
They could never break me because my drive is way too strong
Life way too precious that's why I rock out with that chrome
Know they ask if I need help when I done did it on my own
I still got some years to go my pain make me feel like I'm grown
Keep it cool but I'm still ready to blow up no acetone
Told momma I'm sorry everything I did you don't condone
Been waiting for the come up but it ain't gon be for long
The gas I smoke it's way too loud I can't smell my cologne
Real deal steppers around Savo so watch your tone
Chess not Checkers next move I make it can't be wrong