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21 Savage, the one and only How it feel to be a real nigga man 21 The same niggas doubted me Now they tryna hang around a nigga Ain't got none' but bullets for you nigga I feel like a bully to you nigga I ain't countin' none' but hundreds nigga Ain't none' but mud in my s
Savage, why you trappin' so hard? Why these niggas cappin' so hard? Why you got a 12 car garage? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? 'Cause these niggas p**** and I'm hard I turn that f***in' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without
yeah Real street nigga 21 Know what I'm sayin'? Young nigga done been through some shit man Now a young nigga on top man But I still got that Glock man Still let that motherf***er pop man 21 See Savage he be with them apes Play with this shit,
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gonna shoot you) Spent 1000 dollars just to sip (just to sip muddy) Park that motherf***er in the VIP I got that motherf***er on my hip I'ma squeeze (baow) I'ma squeeze (baow) We ain't really with all that inter
m a f***in' bad guy nigga Murder Gang nigga Two guns up I'm poppin' ain't I I got 10 racks in every damn pocket ain't I (21, 21) I'm poppin' ain't I I got 10 racks in every damn pocket ain't it She seen the savage and her panties went to droppin' ain't it
first of all where I'm supposed to start When I first met you man another nigga had your heart But I'ma player so you know a playa played his part Smooth talkin', conversation took a nigga broad I'm on the road doin' shows, seem like we fell apart She t
21 Savage] 10 bad bitches in a mansion Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin' When you workin' hard then your money start expandin' I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy And them drugs come in handy Last name Savage bitch, but no I'm not Randy
me, I be mad high Narcotics on me, I be mad high Narcotics on me, I be mad high Narcotics on me, I be mad high Narcotics on me, I be mad high Narcotics on me, I be mad high Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly Savage sending hits like a wise
her in my Rollie F*** her in my Rollie I'ma f*** her in my Rollie, 21 F*** her in a Rover F*** her in a Rover I'ma f*** her in a Rover, 21 Bend the bitch over, Bend the bitch over I'ma bend the bitch over F*** her on a sofa, f*** her on a sofa I'ma f*** her on
Lil' Jon talking:] Yeah! Right about now (whats up) It's time for the real nigga roll call Now when you hear your city or state being called You put your motherf***in' middle finger up in this bitch ATL, St. Louis, Alabama, Chicago, The Carolina's, N
One two one two one two Yo I be the Big Illinois here to build and destroy I come on your deck on your set On your strip through your burrough Rippin any muthaf***a that steps towards me Yeah I got power like floors be Yo check it out y'all Real nigga quotes I tot
Intro] 21 Savage! Metro Boomin Savage Boomin, Or Metro Savage Whatever you wanna call it, Or ball it [Hook] Aquafina Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip Baby got that water, I'm tryna Sip, Sip, Sip, Sip She Want a young nigga selling Bricks, Bricks, Bricks, Bricks On a D
Verse 1] Peon ass niggas Levis and Adidas ass niggas High point having ass niggas I got a Glock and it don't jam, I blast niggas You a lovey dovey buy a ring nigga I'm the type to pass her to the team, nigga You went and bought that bitch Céline, nigga? N
Hook : 21 Savage] Knife in my face, 30 on my waist Real street nigga, and i keep a Dirty K Hit my first lick, and I found 30k But i blew the shit, bitch i do this shit You can go and ask the streets, cause they know this shit I got ya bitch blowing dick, like a hoo
Intro: Young Thug] Yeah, it's a knife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'? Yeah nigga, I hit your wife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, y'know what I'm sayin'? Yeah [Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug] N
Verse] Goyard duffle, yeah yeah Got that draco in it, yeah yeah Whip a chicken, yeah yeah Tryna break the pot, yeah yeah And I got that Glock, yeah yeah I got thirty shots, yeah yeah Got your baby mama, yeah yeah She bent over nigga, yeah yeah Young Savage trappin', yeah
Hook: 21 Savage] I'm so motherf***ing picky She ain't f***ing then she dipping If it ain't tinted, I ain't in it Cuz I'm so motherf***ing picky Thousand dollars on Giuseppe's You better watch where you stepping I'm young, dumb and I'm reckless Eighty thousand
Produced By : Zaytoven] [Intro: 21 Savage] She gon' ride it like a motorcycle She gon' ride it like a motorcycle She gon' ride it like a motorcycle She gon' ride it like a motorcycle She gon' ride it like a motorcycle She gon' ride it like a motorcycle [H
Key!] Hello! [DJ Hoodrich Keem] Just in case y'all niggas didn't know We the man round here nigga! One time, lil lavish nigga (Hoodrich Bitch!) [Verse 1:Key!] When she give me head she gon' use both hands Hey! Hey! And ya know, hey, hey Im the
Hook: 21 Savage] Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow I just pulled up in a wow (wow) Then I pulled off in a wow (wow) Hit your bitch up in a wow (wow) Then she suck me up like wow (wow) 21, Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow Wow 21 Thumbing
Intro] Zaytoven 21 Savage 21, 21 Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter Your daughter, your daughter, your daughter We slaughter her, your daughter 21, 21, 21 21 21 [Verse 1] Ll up in yo trap niggas scatter like roaches All my close friends drug dealers and vultures I'm s
Intro: 21 Savage] So cold My heart so cold [Hook: 21 Savage] My heart so cold, I can never fold I’m on the paper chase man, f*** these hoes I’m poppin’ pain pills, got my heart moving slow All I know is hustle ‘cause I hate being broke And man this money ain’t shit, the
Intro] Yea nigga What's up with all that Twitter shit nigga you was talking nigga? What you thought I was like the rest of these rap niggas nigga? Na nigga we gone catch you at the show nigga and beat the shit outcha 21 [Hook] Bitch nigga please Bitch nigga please Bitch nig
Intro] Yeah lil bitch, yeah Know what goin' on lil bitch, yeah Big dawg lil bitch Yeah come suck a big dick, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, ah, ah Ow, wow, wow, wow Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah [Verse 1] Hellcat speed racin' (speed racin') Suck
Intro] (Pull-up in the trenches, pull-up in the trenches) [Verse 1: 21 Savage] Pull-up in the trenches, pull-up in the trenches (skirt skirt) I was selling dope when I was fourteen (fourteen) Re'in up with fifty what the f*** you mean? (f*** you niggas me
Intro: 21 Savage] Vette Pull up inna vette Pull up inna vette Audemar Piguet Pull up inna vette I just spent a check Pull up inna vette Pull up inna vette [Hook: 21 Savage] Pull up inna vette Audemar Piguet I got it off a brick, got it off
Chorus: 21 Savage] My pinky ring (slaughter your daughter) That's a quarter (slaughter your daughter) Double cup (slaughter your daughter) Three hundred dollars (slaughter your daughter) I got commas (slaughter your daughter) Ferragamo (slaughter yo
Intro: 21 Savage] I met a new Migo, He said he got kilos I met a new Migo, He said he got kilos [Verse 1: 21 Savage] I met a new Migo, He said he got kilos He asked me how much can I move, and i told him a few I'm 21 Savage, I rob all my plugs, and He don't have a clue
Verse 1] Scrape the corner Buy a Rover Crack inside my grandmas sofa Sunday, family coming over Move the crack behind the toaster Carry pistols with no holsters Trying not to be a poster You was listening to your coaches I was listening to the vultur
Intro] F*** wrong, with a nigga? Migo Gang! Yeah! P**** Nigga! [Verse 1: Offset] Momma told me to get money but don't be stupid Know how to add up the grams and weigh up the bands, don't know how to use computers Bando beating like its Lex
Verse 1] Lot of shots, 30s on Glock Put you on Fox, put 'em in a casket, yeah Pull up on a Banshee, yeah Nigga, f*** your handshake, yeah Feel like I'm the last real rapper 'cause these niggas weird Nah, these niggas queers, sippin' Act, Cheers In my own lane, ni
Hook: Young Nudy] He Gotta hunned, we slime He got the money, we slime Pull up on ya, then we slime Talking 'bout they is so slime Ion think y'all niggas slime Have you ever seen a slime? Walking 'round, the word slime Drippin on a nigga slime Y
Tank God Beats [Chorus: Post Malone] Ayy, I've been f***in' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta F***in' with me, call up on a Uzi And sho
Verse 1] I'm sippin' Act I'm sippin' Act This shit here worth more than cocaine Come get your hoe I got your hoe She say she wanna hang with the gang I wanna Bentley I want a rarri Wanna buy my bitch A ring Yeah I'm fresh up out the trap But bitch I'm dressed in Balmain
I've been f***in' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta F***in' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Smash for the clout, dash, I'm out, mashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Smash for the clout, dash, I'm out, mashin' for the clout TT, GT for the clout, ooh, hop out, Draco on the couch
Mc Ren] Prisoner like a hostage Yo, you should of covered your muthaf***ing head like an ostrich Deep in the dirt 'cause you's a sucker And you ass up high so I can kick the muthaf***er Don't try to hang your best abroad 'Cause my foot will be so far up you ass, you're get hemroids
m a muthafuking nigga wit an attitude [4x] [Dr Dre] I got a case of spitting in a muthafukers face So me and my ace we got a taste Of a muthafukers billy club he took his gun and Put it to my head and said nigga start running So tell me what's the next episode Is he cra
now, now is you motherf***ers ready for this? (c'mon) Do you really think you ready for this? (c'mon) Do you know that you ready for this, huh? We gon' see if you ready for this I be the street sweeper nigga Quick to leave your whole block shook and shot at from fuc
talking] See this right here is for boys that really want Something out of life, you know I'm saying Boys that' s really trying to get something and Get somewhere, you feel me You gotta ask yourself, why am I not having paper Why am I not rich and, am I living
Intro] They make believe these niggas too fake Make believe these niggas too fake [Hook] Louie V’s on our shoelace Drinkin' lean like a Kool-Aid VVVs ain’t no foolies They make believe these niggas too fake I f*** with real niggas and bad bitches Got the real niggas and bad
Hook:] I do what I wanna do I say what I wanna say When I feel, and I... Look in the mirror and know I'm there With my hands in the air I'm proud to say yea I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real [x4] [Verse 1:] I promise that I know you very w
homie I'm a real P.I. I say, yeah homie I'm a real P.I. Oh, I tell that hoe sell that p**** Gimme that money Keep that money comin' back in hundreds and the twenties Sell that p****, gimme that money Hop on my dick like a playboy bunny Yeah homie I'm
Hook] Man I feel like I deserve this shit I bought a Bentley because I deserve a new whip She cheated on me so yes I deserve a new bitch These niggas wasn't with me, they didn't help me grind for this shit I buy some chains for the bro's, I don't got shi
Verse 1] I buy a new car for the bitch (for real) I tear down the mall with the bitch (for real) You can't even talk to the bitch (no) She f***ing with bosses and shit (on God) I pull up in 'Rari's and shit With choppers and Harley's and shit (for real) I be Gucci'd down, y
Hook] Murder Gang shit You ain't Slaughter Gang you don't speak my language Niggas really lame, boy they lamer then a bitch Eat you p**** niggas like a f***ing sandwich Mason Margiela cost a grip grip grip Bitches say they love the way I drip drip drip I eat th
Verse 1] Grind hard, nigga, grind hard, I done grind hard Late nights playin' b-ball with a decoy I was on the corner with the robbers and the d-boys Now I'm on the charts, man, this shit is unbelievable Mama, it's a lot of secrets that I had to
Intro] Skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt [Hook] Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt Skrrt skrrt Skrrt Skrrt Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt [V
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[Verse 1] Rags to riches, nigga came from the bottom Hood rats, now a nigga f***in' on models Ridin' in the foreign, remember ridin' on MARTA Grind got hard...
Intro] Yeah, whole pointers 'round my muhf***in' neck, nigga Yeah, 6 karats in my ears, nigga Yeah, I look like a blizzard, lil nigga [Verse 1] Yeah, too many chains, bitch, you can't change Yeah, treat these hoes like I ain't got home training
Verse 1] A hundred a zip and I'm sippin' on drop I hit for a hunnit' and I bought me a drop I pulled up on her and panties just drop Up 32 shots and you niggas gon' drop Off with your top (head), give a f*** bout your block 1 2 High speed chasing, give a f*** bout th
Intro] Dj low key wad up [Verse 1] Somebody pray for these bitch I load up and spray on these bitches I keep a K on me nigga I keep a K on me nigga I ain't no love for these bitches Am making blood on these bitch I keep a rubber on me bitch
Intro] I ain't doing shit you know what I'm saying right now I'm just sipping this mother f***ing syrup you know, just booling. Yeah, shit you know how that go. 21 [Hook] Lock the front door Lock the front door Lock the front door Lock the front door Bitch I'm in the bowl, bitch
Chorus] Help me, can you help me? I got fifty bags of gas, can you help me? I just cooked another brick, can you help me? Help me, can you help me? I pulled up in a Fisker then I pulled off in a Tesla Thought this shit was sweet, I left his ass on a stretcher I don't catch feelings,
Intro] In my feelings, she got me in my feelings She got me in my feelings (forreal) She got me in my feelings (forreal) Got me in my feeling (forreal) She got me in my feelings (forreal) She got me in my feelings (forreal) Got me... [Verse 1] She got
Hook] Whippin' the work bitch Slaughter gang murk shit We pull up and hurt shit I shoot like Stephen curry I keep me a 30 My rifles be dirty She suck like its no teeth She suck like its no teeth I'm with Adobe I got that dope D I ball like I
Intro] Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving [Hook] Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Driving Drinkin' And Dri
Verse 1] I'ma handle business S600 big body and it's tinted, just to handle business Percocets they got me in my feelings I drive that Range Rover like it's rented Hit 'em in the face, 'fore you turn state Gotta beat the case, we gon' f*** your
So Solid Kids] Ha, ha, ha What you laughing at? [MC Megaman:] Megaman up first 21 second o shit I ain't got no time To smoke this, hold this Yo G, role by in a blacked out TT Megaman carry two gats, easy Seen in stores an mister Wanna jack me, jack me
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