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ain’t got’ hold you

A 21 gun salute to all the people
That we lost in the war
You been on your grind salute
No you don’t celebrate enough here’s more
You

i'm staying loyal to the crew
I don't tote pistols but I got a few lil water guns
Makin' money by the minute, never running outta funds
No i ain't been

throttle not gonna die
Fight or fly the battles in life will never subside
Snap and go crazy
Who could blame me
Im going up
Uber is picking me up
21

want a mil ticket by the time i turn 21
And I'm fucking bad bitches, that i'm meeting on my finsta
I don't even know her name, but she want me to fuck

come to a show you really wanna meet us
Knock it off, bitch you soft
I'm disrespectful, beat you up then take ya socks
I seen that gun in your pic, its

you with me, yo, you safe, baby
I drink champagne, eat pizza on a date, baby
Get up, nigga, I wasn't supposed to make it
I'm supposed to be dead, by 21

SE 21 PROMO
PENGI EN
LUDA
HULLE SE HAI OUENS IS TE ROU
DAN SE HULLE 
JUNIOR KING 
MOET STICK BY DAN'S, 
WANT HY KENIE RAP

Preachers playing with their new guns
Rocking denim with the boot cut
I hold ribs where their boot struck
Friends all covered in who’s blood?

Lights

Hit 22 and I'm still here
And I saw right through your one-way mirror
Brother Paul he would pray, even he slowly lost his faith
It was 12/21 in that

Can't con Vince me this isn't easy
Not going too far
By saying all I gotta do is wake up in the morning
Have a cup of coffee
Think about all of the things

address, wrong identity
Could put a hole in your ceiling, Kennedy Chimney
Don't push me, cause I've had it up to here with all the nonsense
2K21, Charles

fully start rip in yo lungs
Nigga don't even got a gun, but we tryna act hard so the hoes show I'm loved
Grip on the chop of my thumb, think I'ma spam by

in piss
Diamonds dancin' in the club, attracting me a bad bitch
Please look, but if you touch, you turnin' me to savage

21 guns, we can have some fun

I started smoking it hoping it
Would help me rope in girls
Then I started boasting it by posting it
To show the world

Hookah pipes and condoms

I

different typa nigga don't condone with hoes

I done lost a couple niggas that's just how life goes

All my opps be posting guns but only use they toes

My

blunt, smoke by the pound
Know they listen to my music, they fuck with my sound
I need a doc to inspect my head, I think I'm getting sicker now
Come

of tommy gun
Moulin rouge full of thot's they Ratchet no Clank
Banging them, cause they begin again
You fuckin' dumby son get cock blocked and loaded none

21 shells inside the mag swept by the heat like Jimmy Butler
40 pokin' out my hoop shorts, hard to hide it in the summer

Yo, goof ass merch that you

tears, she'd make me weeped
Secure the bag, secure the bag
I was 21 when I pulled a hammer before
And I felt like a killer never wrong those
Secure the bag

Long live my deads[00:16.39]I be really in my head[00:18.23]Homicidal thoughts they read[00:19.93]Tryna spin and spin again[00:21.77]Aint no sun

past 21
Why you think we always gotta get it out the mud
Why you think we always got the gun clutch
Why you think we always ready to let it buck

Cause

Di- Di- Diamonds dancing on me it be feeling like a club (yeah)
Hit that lil' bitch from the back and go her butt (butt)
I been on it since 21, I can

never taught us,

We some savages, no 21, 
But that 22 still make em jump
Pull that trigger like I'm at the pump,
Still curbing niggas 'fore they get

the raft, and then I crashed here, yea
With a hundred on the dash, burning when I pass, turn 'em into ash
I done seen it fast, life gone by me in a flash
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