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Y'all know what's on
21 Gang 'til I'm
4L 'til I'm gone
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm

Roll the down, stick the Glock out (Stick the Glock out)
This chopper got a AMP, rock out (I'ma rock out)
When it's time for smoke, gon' cop out (They gon' cop out)
AK47 made in Moscow (Made in Moscow)
All these dead got me seein' strange things (Straight up)
Both sides of the gun, I done and felt the pain (On God)
Drive by? Nah, we the walk-up (21)
I come from the 6 where chalk up lames (On God)
in and out (Out)
Spend the I doubt (Doubt)
Gold mouth (Mouth)
I come the South (South)
We was cars
You was the house (Pussy)
I he gon' be a rat one day
Right now we call him a (21)

I got lots of stripes, all my shyst
You can roll the dice, you might lose your
Keep my Desert on me, he not nothin' nice
I need one Glock; Nas need one mic (Lil' bitch)

I did a lot in the streets and them facts (21)
like I came from Iraq (On God)
You made it from the gutter, I'm tippin' my hat (I am)
Don't go big on me, you might get hit with MAC (Brrah)
I don't need no holster, you get like toaster (21)
I don't drink no liquor, but I'm smokin' on (Yeah)
We gettin' that Jewish money
Everything is (On God)
myself a 'Ventador and
Bought my bitch a (Straight up)
Drive my Lambo to the store, I'ma with my doors
I'm on Glenwood, not the Ave., nigga, the (21)
on the pillow, nigga
That for the hoes (Straight up)
I'd never on my enemies or my bros (Never)
I'm so 21, dawg, I'm so SG (Yeah)
I'm so 4L Gang, I keep a 19xb (21)
Head so good, she not white
I call her Becky (Yeah, yeah)
Richard Mille cost so much I could
a button and see next (Straight up)
.30 on the glizzy, got my pants (Pants dizzy)
Playin' 'round Savage,
you get shot in the (Shot in the kidney)
So many drums, he think a band hit him (Ha)
Chopper clapped his ass, he thought a hit him (Ha)
I do the JB on the brick (Skrrt, skrrt)
Make crew do the Electric Slide with this stick (Straight up)
She get no new Chanel, she gon' throw a fit (Straight up)
I wanna buy that girl the world, the way she suck this (Yeah)
Fronted me some bags, I ran out the night (Damn)
When I was in jail, on my momma, I kite (Damn)
Niggas I'm solid, I shoot and I fight (Straight up)
You wear Adidas, but in real life, I got stripes (21)

I got lots of stripes, all my niggas
You can roll the dice, you lose your life
Keep my Eagle on me, he not nothin' nice
I just need one Nas need one mic

My brother down the road, they to give him life
He he so creative, turned a toothbrush to a knife
got your wifey playin' with herself on Skype
She thought the AC was on, it was my ice
We up ready to shoot (Brrrah)
ready to fight (Stupid)
Pull up, to kill (Yeah)
Y'all to die (Straight up)
Broke-ass nigga get killed a bike (Pussy)
Savage left his gun at home, nigga, yeah, (Ha)