Savage Run
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- rap
- east coast hip hop
- 2020s
- trap
- hardcore hip hop
- conscious hip hop
- boom bap
- battle rap
- sports
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah, clock ticking down, lace up, let's go
Verse 1
Cutting through defenders, cross up like hell
Baseline hustle, got sweat you can smell
Triple-double vision, I got rings in my head
All-star dreams, leave the haters seeing red
Reverse layup, fast as lightning flash
Scuffing up the paint, flexing on your sorry *ss
Heat check, pulling up, watch me break that net
Swish every time, I ain't missed one yet
Chorus
Run the court, run my mouth, yeah it's loud as it gets
Savage, chasing every bucket, I don't live with regrets
Fake left, blow by, dunk hard as a threat
It's a game, it's a fight, and you ain't seen nothing yet
Verse 2
Backboard banging, fuck what you heard
Point guard mind, flipping birds, that's my word
High-speed moves, got your ankles on ice
Pressure on the line, I don't even think twice
Step back range, man, I cook from afar
Clock down to zero, I'm the goddamn star
Opponents talking shit, but all I hear is hype
‘Cause I bodied every quarter, now it's my fucking night
Pre-Chorus
Splashing on your squad, too quick, can't stop me
Big-time on the scoreboard, winning is my hobby
Chorus
Run the court, run my mouth, yeah it's loud as it gets
Savage, chasing every bucket, I don't live with regrets
Fake left, blow by, dunk hard as a threat
It's a game, it's a fight, and you ain't seen nothing yet
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