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

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

I got of stripes, all my niggas shyst
You can roll the dice, you might lose life
Keep my Desert Eagle on me, he not nice
I just need one Nas need one mic (Lil' bitch)

I did a lot in the streets and them facts (21)
PTSD like I from Iraq (On God)
You made it the gutter, then I'm tippin' my hat (I am)
Don't go big on me, you get hit with this 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 been that Jewish money
Everything is (On God)
Bought myself a 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)
Talkin' on the pillow,
That shit for the (Straight up)
I'd snitch 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 Glock (21)
Head so good, she not even
I call her Becky (Yeah, yeah)
Richard Mille cost so much I push
a button and see next (Straight up)
.30 on the glizzy, got my pants (Pants dizzy)
'round with Savage,
you get shot in the (Shot in the kidney)
So drums, he gon' think a band hit him (Ha)
clapped his ass, he thought a hand hit him (Ha)
I do the JB on the brick (Skrrt, skrrt)
Make your crew do the Electric Slide with this (Straight up)
She don't get no new Chanel, she gon' a fit (Straight up)
I wanna buy that girl the world, the way she this dick (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 just wear Adidas, but in real life, I got (21)

I got of stripes, all my niggas shyst
You can the dice, you might lose your life
Keep my Desert Eagle on me, he not nice
I just need one Glock; Nas one mic

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