เนื้อเพลง Savage Time - Big Sean & Metro Boomin

[Intro: Big Sean]
Yeah (Secure enemy!)
Yeah, look (If they do not surrender, shoot 'em on sight! Shoot on sight!)

[Chorus: Big Sean]
Talking to my momma half the time (yeah)
Talking to my daddy half the time
Streets crazy, they don't salvage time
Look at the news, that's Savage Time (woah)
Rolex, that's savage time (Ro)
Pass the licks, I ain't passing time (no)
Cutthroat, we on savage time (cut)
Cutthroat, we on savage time

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Look, I'm taking out anyone in my way (way)
I'm not playing with you, b*tch, this not the WNBA (no)
I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space (you know)
Beat a white supremacist black, till that motherf*cker hate his face (lil' b*tch)
I been going through some issues that nobody dealing with
Surrounded by real killers and sh*t, doing it for the thrill of it
Graveyards on some "Thriller" sh*t; only zombies 'round here, fiends
They need help and they had dreams, but don't nobody give a sh*t
Yeah, just like them boys in cells who had dreams of NFL (yeah)
How they s'posed to pray to God if they keep waking up in hell? (oh God)
Been there so long, they got pictures with the f*cking devil himself
Everybody need direction, even if it's to find they self
Look, I'm the greatest of our time, b*tch, I do it till I die
Swear I'm done with all the bullsh*t like I moved up out the Chi' (like that)
All that f*ck sh*t obsolete, boy, I hop up on my feet (my feet)
I'm the only one stopping me
I give you one finger away for peace (f*ck it)
I'ma take that water from Flint, and I'ma go up there to D.C
I'ma make the president drink, he wouldn't even let it touch his sink (drink)
I said, "God, we need a blessing," God said, "Go and see the reverend."
People lined outside the churches like it's the white and blue 11's (Straight up)
Hurricanes hitting with another bomb threat, man, this sh*t feel like Armageddon (boom, woah, woah)
Swear I'm goin' every second, so I keep good weed, good vibes, good crystals (yeah)
Lavender eucalyptus, mixing it with the incense
Just to relieve my tension
Savage time, yeah, it's time to take this sh*t (take it)
I mean, record-breaking sh*t, all we doing is taking risks (that's all)
I ain't got time to take my time, I'm doin' it like my life on the line
I ain't have no lifeline in my whole lifetime, no hero to hide behind (behind)
With a soul like mine, when it go night time, there's no other choice but to shine (but to shine)
Look, no gold mines, set goals in my mind when the stars are aligned, I'm divine, straight (straight)
So understand we gon' see success, that's inevitable (woah)
You couldn't hold me down even if I was in federal (woah)
You couldn't stop these plays even if I was ineligible
Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if that sh*t unethical (Kap)
Yeah, free my mind, no bargain (free)
Got one girl, she the hardest (I swear)
That p*ssy supercharging, making love between war and
Then I hit the stage then get to talking like I'm Marcus Garvey (like I'm Marcus)
Like how is dark skin a weapon, but they treat it like a target?
Like how if you rich in the mind, then you already worth a fortune
Like you deserve every single golden por- [gunshots]

[Interlude]
Shots fired, I need 'em right now!
I need 'em, man down right now! Shots fired, I repeat backup request! Front line, front line, front line!

[Bridge: Big Sean]
I am at a point where I just don't have any more to give or feel
How the f*ck I'm supposed to feel?
Sh*t's way too real in the field
Tell me how the f*ck I'm supposed to feel now?
Sh*t real out here in the field
Got me on no chill
These b*tches got me on no chill

[Segue: Travis Scott]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Beat Switch]

[Producer Tag: Future]
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Young n*gga heaven sent, raising hell till it's heaven again
My n*ggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys
Cops land 'em on the pavement, now they black street boys
Pinstripe suits, how I'm mobbing
Alley-oop opportunities, yeah I lob it to all of my n*ggas 'cause we got no other option
I pray V12 is the only time I'm boxed in
F*ck a fake hoe, that b*tch toxic
Push her off of me like I'm in mosh pits
Every day fresh as f*ck, you n*ggas never fly, you an ostrich
Back room of the restaurant, we the mobsters
B*tch, I'll never touch a mop in my life
I'll never have a nine-to-five in my life
I'm riding through the D with all my jewelries
So much love for me, I never get robbed in my life
Aretha Franklin, respect it, respect
So in tune, I forgot how to stress
So in tune like the choir that's blessed
Boy, no stunt double, I'd die by the set, yeah
Got signed up like a n*gga protest
If I ain't a pro at it, then a n*gga pro effect
Been doing this forever, I ain't getting old yet
B*tch, I'ma fill this up with Moet
And my girl get mo' wet, only thing I cuff is Rolex
My n*gga working with them bows, that's Bowflex
I straighten this sh*t out, no botox
I call the shots, no techs
Rocking enough chains for four necks, b*tch

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Freedom bells, freedom ring (yeah)
Free the eyes, let 'em see
Free them birds, free them birds (yeah, straight up)
Ooh, ooh, ooh