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