Lyrics:
I walk through this bitch by myself with no worry[00:29.24]Top priority, I told God, don't you hurt me[00:32.21]They keep on bashing me, I told mama,
or Gordon Ramsey cuz they made you cook
Dope, clouds from guns before they made the term smoke
Yungins dead before 21 almost made me burn hope
It's not
I'm walking
I'm walking
Up ahead see him that's my target
His tank top red
Got a mark on his head
Like the boss said
Time for profit
Laid down my
running, duck in abandoned buildings
Ditching my gun, homeboy the motherfucking villain
I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
So I
a elephant
I move cars like spinnin rims
I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem
Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga
taps
Or 21 gun salute, there ain't cahoots
My name ain't Alex Haley but I still got roots
I bang bang bang to the air now ya dead
It was a black
Uh huh
We playing for keeps
He died with his gun he got shot just for reaching
I ride with that drac nigga cause it's that season
I'm sliding with
I'm walking down the street
To hang out with my friends
We're having lot's of fun
Wish this would never end
We're getting thirsty
And we wanna get
yourself from the government
Well if you're gonna shoo them just use your fucking fists
As of January 21st 2018 1,049 innocent lives have been lost to gun
just anyone
Bitch im a savage no 21
All of n*ggas gone shoot we got plenty guns
(Boom, boom)
Swear we got plenty guns
Baby I'm not just anyone
Birkin
get locked it's like Gotti on trial
Five years in the pen, separated from friends
I'm only 21, kept the shakers and gun
Blow in ya face, stab you
you by my side yeah
Vegas nights roll 21
LA nights roll Tesla truck
We up, we always up
We that, we always that
Sunshine float through the cracks
Our
some numbers
I'm feeling like Pac without all of the guns
I still got em tho
Stretching the chops like a butcher, yeah
Alchemy got me surrounded by pots
Solid
21 district aim for The ballers
We back on set with the rest
Too much texts
But they got no callers there lad
Whose on it
We on it
And I'm there lad
it's a part of my essentials i'm only fearing God[00:39.21]I gotta keep A Rod i can't leave it i ain't J-Lo[00:41.33]It ain't a game though[00:42.08]By
And I only rap on Sundays
We ain't in to keeping scores but it's even more
Youn't wann' see lil rackies in his uniform
You ain't seen a gun like
and under with gangsta rides
Keep our guns by our sides at all times
Detroit we just fly
[Royce]
Whoa, pause for a second for the flow
Hands up for my niggas
Bonnie n Clyde, ride with my baby by my side
Those baby blue eyes hypnotize
Visualize when you strip the gun clip slip on your thigh
Never slipping she's
walking with a solo swag
You think you ballin' in that four do' Jag? Nah
In Tom Fords with a MK bag? nah
Give you a bird's eye view of the streets
Nigga,
Souf side, Souf side
Yea
Soufside, Soufside
Yea
This old man can't show no love(love)
Honeybun drum how I tout my gun(gun)
I don't take shots,
Galveston.
I still hear your sea waves crashing.
While I watch the cannons flashing.
I clean my gun and dreamed of Galveston.
I still see her standing by
Only On The Westside Fool
Surrounded By Section 8 Houses And The Projects
A Place Where You Make The Wrong Turn, You're Gettin Robbed At
We All
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
walking om my thin ice
So you gon swim with fish
Stop thinking that you have a choice
bitch I insist
Thanos cause if I snap
You're dying by my fist
I'm
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