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21 Savage - No Advance lyrics

f** in my Rollie f** in my Rollie I'm a f** in my Rollie, 21 f** in my Rollie f** in my Rollie I'm a f** in my Rollie, 21 Bend the b**h over, I'm a bend the b**h over f** on a sofa, f** on a sofa I'm a f** her on the sofa I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango I put that b**h in a Porsche I bought that b**h a new Yorkie I scrappin' the bowl with the fork Scrappin' the bowl with the fork I'm f**in' that b**h in my Vans I pull up and shoot at your mans You steal, I'm a cut off your hands Independent, I don't need no advance I'm in diamond district 'bout to buy a new watch I'm f**in' on a model and we ridin' a yacht They like "Savage, boy you came a long way from that pot" I'm still a street n***a so I keep me a Glock I made it off the block, b**h I beat the statistics I told that b**h I got a b**h so don't you leave me with hickeys b**h I'm on them Percs, got me twitchin' and itchin' Drinkin' all this syrup, I'm bout to f** up my kidneys Young Savage, I get high just like Bobby and Whitney And plus I'm rich b**h, I ain't gon' need me no pension I walk off in a room, I be feelin' the tension I swear these n***as like hoes, all that whinin' and b**hin' I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango I put that b**h in a Porsche I bought that b**h a new Yorkie I scrappin' the bowl with the fork Scrappin' the bowl with the fork I'm f**in' that b**h in my Vans I pull up and shoot at your mans You steal, I'm a cut off your hands Independent, I don't need no advance I'm a count a lot of cash Smoke a lot of gas I'm a count a lot of racks Walk around with straps Walk around with Macs I'm a walk around with Macs All my n***as blood All my n***as blat All my n***as blat All my n***as pull up on the scene in that motherf**er bloody, leave a p**y n***a whacked 21 Gang, Slaughter Gang, Murder Gang PDE [?] your thing, n***as can't hang with the gang You n***as can't walk round with chains We snatchin' your chains Snatchin' your stain We snatchin' your main f** on your main She gon' f** on the gang And kickin' her out Put that dick all in her mouth I just might f** on your spouse I just might nut on her blouse Diamonds on me water, whew I'm a dog, b**h woof I got golds on my tooth 24 on my tooth f** her till that p**y loose Bout my check n***a, swoosh Scrapped up in the booth Scrapped in the coupe I'm scrapped up in the club I can't show these n***as love You a bum, you, you wearin' [?] All my crips screamin' cause I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango I put that b**h in a Porsche I bought that b**h a new Yorkie I scrappin' the bowl with the fork Scrappin' the bowl with the fork I'm f**in' that b**h in my Vans I pull up and shoot at your mans You steal, I'm a cut off your hands Independent, I don't need no advance