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Y'all what's goin' on
21 'til I'm gone
4L Gang 'til I'm
If Young Metro trust you, I'm gon'—

Roll the window down, stick the Glock out (Stick the out)
This chopper got a AMP, I'ma out (I'ma rock out)
When it's time for smoke, they gon' cop out (They cop out)
This made in Moscow (Made in Moscow)
All these bodies got me seein' strange things (Straight up)
sides of the gun, I done dealt and felt the pain (On God)
Drive by? Nah, we the gang (21)
I come from the 6 they chalk up lames (On God)
in and out (Out)
Spend the I doubt (Doubt)
Gold grill (Mouth)
I from the South (South)
We was cars
You was the house (Pussy)
I he gon' be a rat one day
Right now we call him a (21)

I got lots of stripes, all my shyst
You can roll the dice, you might lose life
my Desert Eagle on me, he not nothin' nice
I need one Glock; Nas need one mic (Lil' bitch)

I did a lot in the streets and them facts (21)
PTSD like I from Iraq (On God)
You made it from the gutter, then I'm my hat (I am)
Don't go big on me, you get hit with this MAC (Brrah)
I don't need no holster, you get like toaster (21)
I drink no liquor, but I'm smokin' on mimosa (Yeah)
We been that Jewish money
Everything is (On God)
Bought myself a and
my bitch a Roadster (Straight up)
Drive my Lambo to the store, wave with my doors
I'm on Glenwood, not the Ave., nigga, the (21)
on the pillow, nigga
That shit for the (Straight up)
I'd snitch on my enemies or my bros (Never)
I'm so 21, dawg, I'm so SG (Yeah)
I'm so 4L Gang, I a Glock 19xb (21)
Head so good, she not even
I call her Becky (Yeah, yeah)
Richard cost so much I could push
a and see next week (Straight up)
.30 on the glizzy, got my pants (Pants dizzy)
'round with Savage,
you get shot in the (Shot in the kidney)
So many drums, he think a band hit him (Ha)
clapped his ass, he thought a hand hit him (Ha)
I do the JB on the brick (Skrrt, skrrt)
Make your do the Electric Slide with this stick (Straight up)
She get no new Chanel, she gon' throw a fit (Straight up)
I wanna buy girl the world, the way she suck this dick (Yeah)
Fronted me some bags, I ran out the night (Damn)
When I was in jail, on my momma, I kite (Damn)
Niggas know I'm solid, I and I fight (Straight up)
You just Adidas, but in real life, I got stripes (21)

I got lots of stripes, all my shyst
You can roll the dice, you might lose life
Keep my Desert Eagle on me, he not nothin'
I just one Glock; Nas need one mic

My brother down the road, tried to give him life
He swear he so creative, turned a to a knife
Savage got your wifey with herself on Skype
She thought the AC was on, it was my ice
We pull up to shoot (Brrrah)
ready to fight (Stupid)
Pull up, ready to (Yeah)
Y'all to die (Straight up)
Broke-ass nigga get ridin' a bike (Pussy)
left his gun at home, nigga, yeah, right (Ha)