[Intro: 21 21, 21, 21 21 21 I'm from out the gutter, middle finger, 6 16 and I got my first stick Fuck the other side, catch a body, sending (21) You call that extended clip, we call that bitch a dick (21)
1: 21 Savage & Offset] Bitch I'm mad balling, all my mad flawless We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad (21) I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad (woo, woo, woo, woo)
1: Offset] Offset! Mad Max me, I'm Biggs (Mad Max) Run the draco, we got six (six) Busting all on your bitch (ugh) Make the bitch play my kids (hey) nigga stripped, shot him in the ribs (steak) Baby bottles, no bibs (lean) 20 models all in (20 models) Breathing with this like gills (water) I done got a low boat on the low (shh) And I got an 80 that'll choke throats (ugh) Sipping on hi-tech, Four (lean) brr, fur coat way to go ho Don't, pass out pop an (Addy) Won't, niggas in the attic (smoke) I gets the bank roll in the (racks) I got, sauce like relish (drip sauce) slippin', drippin' I'm a problem (hey) Heated my flow the marble (marble) Stand on the stove it all up (cook it up) Trap on the with the gualas (Migos) I met some enemies, could've bought a Do the surgery on the coupe a doctor (skrt) Heard that nigga popped a couple (brr) Gang, gang nigga, the opposite (ay)
[Chorus 2: 21 Bitch I'm mad balling, all my mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my mad cautious Bitch I'm mad balling, all my mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad (bitch) I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad I got mad dick, turning these hoes mad stalkers (21)
[Verse 2: 21 on let me kick my shit (yeah) Audemar my wrist (yeah) Put a G on my kids (yeah) Put a double G on your (yeah) I'll probably leave you I leave the lean Lil' bitch, don't play my sip (on god) I ain't even fuckin' with no stylist I got too drip (on god) You know you too much (on god) You got too hips (yeah) she suck me off She got too much (21) 4L gang, got a whole lot of lil nigga shoot the shit (we'll shoot the shit) Ran up a whole lot of M's, lil I'm trying not to lose shit (facts) staggered, bad bitch I'ma bag her On my face, issa Private flights, I'm a jet you ain't got no standards Where's manners? 100 choppers, roll the window MC
[Chorus 2: 21 & (Offset)] I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (hey) We got mad choppers, all my mad cautious (brr) I'm mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless We got mad choppers, all my mad cautious (woo, woo, woo) Bitch I'm mad balling, all my mad flawless (21) We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad (brr brr) I got mad dick, turning these into mad stalkers (woo) I got mad dick, these hoes into mad stalkers (21)
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