Lyrics:
nigga, on God, nigga
Big 4L, pussy
Rockin' ice like I'm tryna make a knot go down (21, 21)
When the police hit the lights, I do not slow down (on God,
smilin' (still trill)
The low life grinders
Give a fuck, I give a fuck, just like 'em (still real)
Hotbox strike you
Livin' life by the gun like
I finally got the fame and fortune that I prayed for
Who would have thought I would emerge from all that gun smoke?
This for all the teenagers that
cars like l ain't got no legs or somethin' (yeah)
Fuck that other side, pull up in ya hood switch it (21)
Sex, money, murder, two guns, nigga, big B's
the pain (On God)
Drive by? Nah, we the walk-up gang (21)
I come from the 6 where they chalk up lames (On God)
Slide in and out (Out)
Spend the night? I
on no Twitter, I be go on a niggas
I'ma make you be a gangster, bring the ho out niggas
I'm bumpin' Slaughter Gang, 21, back when I was 21
Drive-bys
that Mac (boom boom boom)
Pay you back, nigga gon' pay you back (pay you back) (21, 21)
Leave 'em with some real rich niggas that'll get you wet (get
system and wrote the realest heard in a sentence, Against all odds
Up in the studio getting lifted, representing for realest living, 21 gun salute
Smoking
then we did a drive-by (yeah)
Get your kids out the street, we finna slide by (yeah)
I came up robbin' real dangerous (21)
They dun' made a street
shooters 'round my way, nigga
I'm knowing why they hatin', niggas know I got this K, nigga (21)
I got gun smoke, we can get a nigga by the day
Yeah, I gun
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
Young nigga walked in slowly, claim he gangster, show me
The nigga you look up to a real rat, got caught talkin' to police (he 12)
Told him, "Watch me
too high
In the kitchen whipping
They caught contact walking by
Gave my clientele a ten to try
And this shit crossed her eyes
Real business move
I
ride for my dogs, get high with my dogs
Niggas won't snitch, don't abide by the law
Blowing loud on the porch
Makaveli on my thoughts
How many real
twice, I’m paid in full money making BITCH
I’m Bangkok with a hangover and these PUSSY NIGGA’S got there guns unloaded.
[Chorus]
Gangsta… Fo real tho…
I’m paid in full money making BITCH
I’m Bangkok with a hangover and these PUSSY NIGGA’S got there guns unloaded.
Gangsta… Fo real tho… poppin tags …
(Life's difficult, death's easy
LOX, nigga, M-O-B-B, what?)
100 shots to the fuckboys, 21 salute to the real Gs
Live by the code, if I couldn't do that
been a part of that throughout the years
I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real
And love to all my niggas that have died out
a part of that throughout the years
I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real
And love to all my niggas that have died out here
In
I'm not an addict but I gotta have it
I'ma fanatic I got a habit
She 21 shout out to Savage
Know I'm healthy I be burning that cabbage
Bugs bunny
Man, don't you know that I'm loco?
I was chillin' right around my way
21st, east side of the Beach
This motherfucker ran up on me
Talkin' shit
Yeah, I'm doing what the fuck I want
I say how the fuck I feel
I'm drunk as shit on a pill
Your life fake, mine real
Bob Barker, let's make a deal
I
just hot (Come on)
Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh)
Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh)
Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh)
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