《4 ländler d.814》简谱

4L (Explicit) - 21 Savage
Lyrics by：Shayaa Joseph/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
Composed by：Shayaa Joseph/Quantavious Thomas/Ahmar Bailey/Roshwita Larisha Bacha
Solid n***a real street n***a
A hundred percent a hundred and ten percent
Ain't no cut on this s**t n***a
This s**t blue magic n***a like Frank Lucas n***a on God
Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill straight up
Tryna diss savage that'll prolly get you killed on God
I get my shooter smoked I think he finna spill swear
The beans I got X dawg 75 cents a pill 21
Tez took a 15 finna come back on a pill free tez
Pop took 19 'fore he was 19 made me shed
A tear free pop
Blew up on my own no cosigns I was stiff on God
I swear I went like six times platinum 'fore
I signed my deal straight up
We used to cut mac 90s before they made them
Dracs on my mama
I'm so slaughter gang I'ma nut on her face 21
Captain save-a-ho you might get shot in your cape on God
N***as drop a mixtape then they tattoo they face lil' p***y
N***as drop an album then pretend to be
Gangsta lil' b***h
Imagine every hood you gon' make it up ain't you
He done made up dead homies man this n***a a prankster
I got n***as down to roll for our flock
They'll shank you on God
Give me head in a brand new car yeah
Hit her from the back need geico 21
She got fat 'cause a n***a made her stay in the house
So I got the b***h lipo straight up
Ridin' 'round town with a glock but if it's a hit
I'ma use my rifle on God
You can ask all the opps
N***as know 4l gang go psycho I swear
Cap-ass rap-ass bat her in her back a*s
You know you ain't built like that
Play and get your a*s smashed
All black ski mask pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n***a a*s throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap a*s strapped-ass no time for the yap a*s
Get a n***a clapped a*s zone 6 ride around
With it in my lap a*s
Leave your man's brain in your motherf**kin' lap a*s n***a
Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
I wanted to come in know what I'm talkin' about
'Cause you talkin' that s**t
This that zone 6 s**t for y'all n***as
Stop all that cap-ass s**t
I'm a zone 6-er Mr Remixer
Mr F**k-her-then-I-hit-her-pass-her-to-my-nigga
Only thing I smoke on is a big swisher
And I don't sip liquor I sip lean yes sir
Yes sir
Pull up on the curb hope
I serve a n***a bird serve a bird
Serve a bird
Who run the block slimeball that's the word slime
Get a n***a topped off top non-stop on my block
I got shooters totin' their glock
It's a 30 in his glock yeah that 30
N***as ain't rockin' how we rockin' we rock-solid 4L
And I keep them blues in my pocket ten thousand uh huh
Five on your head n***a get your head chopped do that
Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped what
Off when I ride off what
Smoke gas cough dude
B***h give me mouth uh huh
Big dawg boss big dawg
Y'all know what it cost you know
Just to be a boss be a boss
Well you gotta wipe some n***as off
Yo gotta run off on the plug
Yo gotta shoot at some n***a
Let him know you don't give no f**ks
If he really 'bout that life then n***a
Show you 'bout your business
Don't be schemin' on a hunnid n***a
Run up you a million
Cap-ass rap-ass bat her in her back a*s
You know you ain't built like
That play and get your a*s smashed
All black ski mask pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n***a a*s throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap a*s strapped-ass no time for the yap a*s
Get a n***a clapped a*s
Zone 6 ride around with it in my lap a*s
Leave your man's brain in your motherf**kin'
Lap a*s n***a 21 21
I was little now I'm bigger
Now I'm bigger
I was broke now I'm worth eight figures eight figures
It's either you against us or you with us lil' b***h
Malcolm might get killed in the middle on God
Mini-14 I was 17 first time I shot it
N***a I was on glenfair on my mama dawg
Went hollow collier ridge to VC
Robbin' landin' all the way to line street
They don't play fair 21 21
If you make your bed you gon' lay there
You gon' lay there
Made a hunnid on austin off my cell yeah
Off my cell yeah
It was a trap spot and
I used to stay there on God
On my dead brother I kept a k there straight up
Tryna spend the night you must be f**kin'
Or somethin' lil' b***h
I want you to suck me like
You suckin' your thumb 21
Savage rich as f**k but I save money
Like a bum on God
Made it to the top but
I give back to the slum straight up
Cap-ass rap-ass bat her in her back a*s
You know you ain't built like that play
And get your a*s smashed
All black ski mask pull up on your street fast
Bodybag a n***a a*s throw his body in the trash
I'm a young trap a*s strapped-ass no time for the yap a*s
Get a n***a clapped a*s zone 6 ride around
With it in my lap a*s
Leave your man's brain in your motherf**kin'
Lap a*s n***a 21 21