Tray Savage - Braindead Intro lyrics

[Verse 1: Tray Savage] Got 50 shots aiming at your whip Another 50 hanging out my clip Shot his a**, he ran it, then I dipped 300 sh**, don't trust no b**h Gang sh**, shoot him in his sh** Police come, he telling like a b**h That b**h you wifing ain't on sh** I swear to god your b**h she s** my dick And youse a b**h cause you ain't shooting sh** n***as acting light man they be shooting sh** This Chiraq, this ain't shooting sh** Well I come from that block where they be k**ing sh** Out in traffic on that gang sh** You try to rob me I'ma change sh** The same n***a, just the fame clicked In my own zone all I smoke is strong Don't love no b**h, I tell her move along Can't trust that n***a, too much looking wrong You ain't bout it then your mama wrong Like your father, take your a** home b**h I'm a savage, how the f** I'm wrong I see a opp then we gone get it on This 12 gage I put it to his dome I catch a body then I roll in dough I'm laughing at these b**hes while I'm f**ing