conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called My Savages with the following description: While this song dropped already in October 2014, Future released the official video to this Will-A-Fool produced banger on January 26, 2015. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  I be on the phone with Doe Boy, I be telling him
  He inspired me to go harder
  You know what I'm saying? Real talk
  Will-Will-Will-William
  [Verse 1]
  My savages, my savages, my savages
  I'm always dressing fresher than a mannequin
  I grew up in a ruthless ass environment
  I'm on the phone with Yo, I ask him how the trial went
  Thirty-five racks is how my day was spent
  I gotta cock it back, that's how my day would get
  You got me thinking all these bitches artificial
  The way you acting, you must don't respect a real nigga
  Roll some herb up, pour some syrup up
  They tried to infiltrate us and then betrayed us
  I told you way before what happened, they was hating on us
  You know when we was jugging for it they was mad at us
  Ayy, this a letter for my dawgs, how we let the money get between us?
  How we let these bitches get between us?
  How we let these niggas get between us?
  I got love for all my savages with itchy fingers
  I got love but it ain't like the love I got for India
  She held me down when I was broke, I got her to infinity
  My lil' dawg caught a murder, gone for infinity
  Dumping ashes on your obituary, I know you feeling me
  R.I.P. my granddad Quick, he should have seen this shit
  Twenty thousand on some child support, I seen this shit
  Riding around with all them choppers, I done seen this shit
  These rappers mad at me, but these niggas ain't doing shit
  And I just bought a pound of kush so I can smoke that shit
  I went and spent a half a ticket at the dealership
  The fame is doing a lot of damage to my friendships
  If Esco didn't love me, would've been done jumped ship
  And it's the love from my fans got me still here [Interlude]
  Monster, ah
  Say I'm Illuminati
  They tryna make me catch a body
  [Verse 2]
  I don't know when I'ma flip, nigga
  Get me some codeine and sip, nigga
  Big Bank saying wipe a nigga's nose
  My girl changed the lock on the doors
  Said fuck that shit, poured up a four
  Ain't falling in love with no ho
  That what you want for me?
  That what you really expect?
  You thinking I'm sitting up depressed?
  I'm somewhere countin' up me a check
  I hate I had to fuck with any of you niggas, that's my only regret
  Drag the mink on the floor
  Put Cuban links on my ho
  Ten whips in a row, who would think we were poor?
  Who would think we was poor?
  There's money laying on the floor
  Got some hoes laying on some hoes
  Got lil' shawty with me, she a pro
  Know she'll never meet another nigga, not another nigga like me
  Even if he got a billion dollars, he can't make her cum like me
  Who compliment you like me? It better be about an image
  Tell me all of this a gimmick, they thought the whips got rented
  Because the Spur wasn't tinted, I told 'em ain't got nothing to hide
  Told 'em I'm through with the pies
  Told 'em fuck all of my wrongs, I don't even write
  My savages, my savages, my savages
  We gon' leave a nigga stiffer than a mannequin [Outro]
  Free all my niggas incarcerated, you heard me?
  Loyal for life, you heard?
  Freeband Gang
  We global now