I grew up in the streets without no heart Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a twelve car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fucking soft

Just holding the flashlight He'll never how much he taught me Out in that garage And I guess the stuff that stuck Was more about life than fixing cars But I sure did learn a lot He said son hold it still Keep that beam shining straight He'd have a

Neck, shoulders, back (back, back, back) Baby I'm a touch on all that Once I pull in the garage (Once pull in the garage) Once I hop up out the car (Once I hop up out the car) I'm gon' relieve your Stress (stress) yes (yes) Baby fall back