[Intro]

Yeah, Trill Entertainment Young Savage I'm all the way gangsta

I heard they wanted G-shit, well I'ma G it to you nigga

[Verse 1]

Tell me what you know about me

W-E-B-B-I-E AKA Trill E.N.T. Young S-A-V-A-G-E, nigga

In the streets that where I be that's where I'm at

'Cause that's where I was way before the fuckin' rap

'Cause tryin' lie or cap get yo' ass cap

'Cause or in the mothafuckin' trunk behind the speakers

I pack gats like them old school beepers

Bitch you got that work but you workin' them people

Yeah, talkin' shit like a ho about me, huh

So like a man I'ma murk you when I see ya

Catch yo' bitch on that cell phone shoot up up her Nokia

You ain' stupid you got ears, bitch, you know I'm for real

Get that chainsaw and let you feel that pain that I feel

Slice yo' ass all the way down from yo' brain to yo' ear

[Hook]

You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit

You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit

Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya

Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya

[Verse 2]

I'm about business nigga an in the kitchen, nigga

Got long bread I can hit you from long distance, nigga

I'm a bad bitch getta, a picky-picky nigga

Gotta have a straight face, some ass and some titties, nigga

I'ma untamed gorilla cut throat muthafucka

Threw my eighteen years I done pulled all types of hustles

You don't wanna start nothing 'cause the whole boot comin'

Might ass well ask Stevie Wonder nigga I ain't seen nothin'

Fuck another nigga business I'ma mind my own

Before I get in another nigga shit I'ma find my own

Yeah, play with me and bullets slang like stones

Ain't no sense in wearing vestes 'cause those bullets catch domes

But 'cha know my vest I never leave without that since

Them pussy ass niggas tried to shoot in my chest

We want that real gangsta shit that's what the real niggas stress

Put the savage in the mic it's a bet, for real

[Hook]

You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit

You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit

Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya

Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya

[Verse 3]

I ain't at home unless I'm right where the block at

I keep a ghetto ass bitch out the projects

Don't sell weed 'cause I smoke it bitch I sell crack

Don't buy pussy 'cause it's free bitch I buy lacs

I got stacks 'cause I'm all about cake

Real niggas I done jacked real niggas bare face

Keep a muthafucka K, keep more than one clip

I'ma muthafuckin' playa I keep more than one bitch

The real deal so they steal my shit

It's all trill real rappers don't stop with these hits

It comes to real, I'm the realest, I'm the trill familylidist

You want gangsta shit so that's how you gone get it

[Hook]

You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit

You want G-shit, shit, you want G-shit, shit

Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya

Well, I'ma give it to ya, well, I'ma give it to ya