Chris King
Saved Me (Ft. Chris King)
Hook*
Hotbox my whip so hazy

You know Ricko go crazy

Want features better pay me

Won't let these bitches play me

Rockstar bitch I’m goin crazy

Might not make it that’s ok g

Drugs no I won’t let them take me

Ain’t gon lie music saved me

Hotbox my whip so hazy

You know Ricko go crazy

Want features better pay me

Won't let these bitches play me

Rockstar bitch I’m goin crazy
Might not make it that’s ok g

Drugs no I won’t let them take me

Ain’t gon lie music saved me



Verse*
Hellcat hellcat (Skirt)

Imma skirt off on 12 do the dash

Flipping packs yeah I be on the road

Gettin money I’m doin these shows

Young n***a I stay with a pole

She in love with vvs’s

Fucked a Spanish bitch she came from Texas

Puffin on gelato ain’t stressin

You know that I’m up next bitch
Fuck her 2 times

Bitch I keep my shoes tied

N***as out here trippin

And I’m really boutta lose my mind

Why you picking 2 sides

You can come and lose yo life

Bitch I got my Gucci slides

And imma pour up in my sprite

Might do the dash like I’m Roscoe

And I’m dodging the feds like a pot hole

Try to rob me lil bitch I will not go

Stomp a n***a out in my sapatos

Gotta get myself up cuz I got goals
Keep the snow on me just like a globe

Watch how you approach you get smoked

Over high body starting to float

Mayday mayday baby got me going crazy

Pay day pay day but I’m still feelin lil lazy

Pop a xanny feeling out my body

You can not play me like I’m Atari



Hook*
Hotbox my whip so hazy

You know Ricko go crazy

Want features better pay me

Won't let these bitches play me

Rockstar bitch I’m goin crazy

Might not make it that’s ok g

Drugs no I won’t let them take me

Ain’t gon lie music saved me

Hotbox my whip so hazy

You know Ricko go crazy

Want features better pay me

Won't let these bitches play me

Rockstar bitch I’m goin crazy

Might not make it that’s ok g

Drugs no I won’t let them take me

Ain’t gon lie music saved me



Verse*
You been wishing on a shooting star

They was playing with you like Atari

Roll our exes inside a cigar

Run up bands baby wasn’t that hard

And he’ll take it far

Rockin Rick Owens and chrome on the heart

Rockin brand name but you still number 1

Wake up whenever and do what I want

See I need nobody to ball like the suit in my uniform do my own stunts

Foreign automobile trunk in the front

Smoke so much weed that I think I got drunk

Cops layin low like the bottom bunk

Private party and your friends can come

Me and you girl I’m never done

Keep it cool girl we just begun

Wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride or die

Wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride or die

Wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride or die

Wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride wanna ride or die



Hook*
Hotbox my whip so hazy

You know Ricko go crazy

Want features better pay me

Won't let these bitches play me

Rockstar bitch I’m goin crazy

Might not make it that’s ok g

Drugs no I won’t let them take me

Ain’t gon lie music saved me

Hotbox my whip so hazy

You know Ricko go crazy

Want features better pay me

Won't let these bitches play me

Rockstar bitch I’m goin crazy

Might not make it that’s ok g

Drugs no I won’t let them take me

Ain’t gon lie music saved me


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