Lyrics Southside – Save Me

Save Me Lyrics – Southside

Singer: Southside
Title: Save Me

Nah, nah
I been grippin’ pistols, I been cuttin’ n#gg#s drank
I been puttin’ stickers, on the bottom of the drac
I put the city on my back, I can’t really get a “Thanks”

I claimed n#gg#s was my dawgs, they turned out to be the jakes
Came in a thousand times before my daughter, I was shootin’ blanks
Could you really really save me? (Save me)
Could you really really save me? (Save)

Could you really really save me?
Trench baby, I was on my last with my fifth baby
Rent, cable, couldn’t pay with cards, it was disabled
Gotta build a relationship with your kids whenever a b#tch hate you

Talk about you like you ain’t sh#t, like we ain’t save you
Every time I’m tryna go pay your bond whenever they reinstate you
I won’t believe no rumors, that n#gg# snitch ’cause I ain’t even see no paper
Street n#gg#s’ll never be tapped on the back whenever they see us make it

My dawg, be talkin’ ’bout one of my dawgs, I’m like that sh#t is crazy
You ain’t got to be top-notch everywhere, you could be trenches famous
These n#gg#s be talkin’ ’bout who they killed that sh#t be entertainment
Sit back, laugh, and talkin’ ’bout how we came from the bas#ment

And I don’t be carin’ ’bout the next n#gg#, sh#t, the trenches made me
I been grippin’ pistols, I been cuttin’ n#gg#s drank
I been puttin’ the sticks, I’m the bottom of the drink
I put the city on my back, I can’t really get a “Thanks”

I claimed n#gg#s was my dawgs, they turned out to be the jakes
Came in a thousand times before my daughter, I was shootin’ blanks
Could you really really save me? (Save me)
Could you really really save me? (Save)

Could you really really save me?
I gave you a thousand dollars on brother times a lot of times
They ask me what I want in return, I told ’em a lot of slidin’
I was down on my back, I ain’t wanna ask, that’s just a part of pride

I never let go, never, ever, I lock down
Who gon’ ride when you at your lowest? From the guys with no home
Head down, I pray on my palms
And I cry when I play with my son

When it’s time, you better not run, man down on St Lawrence
They down, they backed up, they tryin’ and they know it
From the streets, you go through courses, gun down, no remorse
Real love ain’t gon’ force you, real love can be torture

Eight bars of endors#ment, not the gang, this sh#t cooperate
f#ck with the feelings, act like a lawyer
I’m The Voice, I don’t hear voices
I been grippin’ pistols, I been cuttin’ n#gg#s drank

I been puttin’ the sticks, I’m the bottom of the drink
I put the city on my back, I can’t really get a “Thanks”
I claimed n#gg#s was my dawgs, they turned out to be the jakes
Came in a thousand times before my daughter, I was shootin’ blanks

Could you really really save me? (Save me)
Could you really really save me? (Save)
Could you really really save me?
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