lirik lagu 21 savage - where you from
sh~t, when you see the real n~ggas gettin’ out the way, that sh~t is dead, ’cause ain’t no more reason
these n~ggas try it, they never move everybody
man this sh~t is some p~ssy as sh~t, man
man, we see a n~gga like, just accept that it’s over with, my bad
first n~gga that denounced the street stuff
street, the street still dead
savage where you from? g block where they bum
sh~t like vietnam, gun smoke in my lungs
extendos and them drums, you boys don’t want a crumb
they come knock off your king, then turn ’round get your p~wns
gen 5 with the switch
like my n~gga nudy, i’ll never leave the 6
like my n~gga chubbs, i’ll never leave the 6ix
b~tch don’t cut my ‘tris, you ball up your fist
but we pull up with sticks
they gon eat if i make you a plate
n~ggas p~ssy, we takin’ they pay
out the sunroof, i’m swingin’ that k
get to waivin’ it at you, like hey
p~ssy don’t ask me ’bout metro or drake
play with it or get shot in the face, p~ssy
gun shots for everybody, us, never them
why the f~ck you think they call me savage?
any b~tch that i’m f~ckin’ the baddest
never been with a n~gga who had it
then she met me and now i’m her daddy
zone 6 i grew up in the madness
we come straight in your hood and we smash it
i like robbin’ the n~ggas who flashin’
if you thought it was smoke, n~gga, ask me
in the phantom, just me and my draco
and these hollows’ll hit you in clayco
i done brought out the quagen in waco
any less than a ticket is play~doh
she gon’ eat up that d~ck when i say so
ain’t no love for a rat, free queso
i got bakin’ soda, ain’t the cake though
watch show the day and the date, ho
lord, forgive me, i’m committin’ sins
lockin’ ls like i ain’t win
real n~gga, i got fake friends
lotta ms that i can’t spend
always ready when we can’t spin
ain’t a corner that we ain’t been
p~ssy n~gga say he gettin’ money
we’ll catch him lackin’ at the bank then
buy a pint and put it in the soda
vacuum seal, tryna hide the odor
hit the lot and get a new whip
i’m a rich n~gga, i go in the motor
millionaire, but i’m still a soldier
whack the shooter n~gga and who drove you
big pole like the north pole, but we keep poles ’cause the streets colder
you ain’t like that, stop cappin’
make a billion, i’ma stop rappin’
bots on this car, got ’em trackin’
one slip, he get caught in traffic
used to hide the money in the mattress
too much of it now, i just stack it
opps funny like they tiff haddish
rock out with the stick, lenny kravitz
p~ssy
rock out with the stick like i’m travis barker
rock out with the stick like i’m bb king (you go against this sh~t n~gga, you get the belt, n~gga)
rock out with the stick like i’m jimmy hendrix
rock out on your coach, rock out on your team (unlimited belt)
all you internet n~ggas, i see you
all you content creators
catch you down bad and break your macbook
break your iphone, b~tch ass n~gga, f~ck you
you know how i rock, n~gga
one up top in the glock, n~gga
fah
southside
wheezy out of here
i remember, i remember when, me and, godd~mn
you know we be ridin’ them cars and sh~t
i had a cadillac, a cadillac, ehm sedan or
and this n~gga thought it was my car, ’cause every time i go serve, i used to serve in that car
so one day, he pulled up, he gave me the money
and i got out like i was goin’ high like i usually do
i left the n~gga in the car, and let~
he kept callin’ like bro you better have that car, you buggin’
it’s true
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