Berner - 21 Gunz lyrics

Car parked outside for about 2 hours Scheme a** ak's, you know we gotta get ours So I'm talking bout how I'm fully wisdom, money and power Both smoking his face and smaking in the back of the choppa No time to waste bra, what's the combination? I'm laughing at the safe, I gotta make em pay up Said it's bricks in the attic, money in the truck, I'm from the projects Where everybody sells d**, Them mob figures n***a now you know the bizness Shot pops in his face so we get the picture Got a car for my chick, hoe it is it Got 50 g's for you fetty, we getting richer She ain't k** a n***a quick, they my bunny b**hes Think you about to f** and then you missing I taught them show no love, yeah I'm in the pimping Collecting they digits and managing women Bow to the emperor, lion mane at my feet Sleep on a polar bear fur and my pillow's mean 6 damn [?] whip glorious day for the king soon they gotta lead Just got a word there's a peasant in the residence, the princess made the guards tease Bring them from the dungeon and plunge them if they are thieves Sniper took one out he was lounging at the guard keys I prolly would have left him leave, hit him with a small feet Tryina feed the kids, I remember the hard game I got a kingdom, but in the hood is where my heart stays Travel on, impress my people, with the dark ways The hell was down when they were found at the edge of our sharp blade The hell was down when they were found at the edge of our sharp blade A street pirate no eye patch, f**ing the game from the back till she climax You can run but where you hiding at? Got some n***as in the condo, choppa with the double drum bringos Chilled in my com mode, kush slipping out my nostrils Know this life slipping as the time goes Stay on in my grind mode, it's what my mind keep telling me But get him out the way, I'll be right back to selling D Which is me dope in it's purest spawn So sit back by the track but you shooting on n***as talk sh** till them things popping a**, when that sh** stop f**ing off money lil n***a keep rock A leap and a zip lock n***a, that 6 shooter give you 6 shots n***a Cause n***as get clicked for that sort of sh** I got a b**h that will k** you for a quarter bricks Salute the shooter at the side of it's d**h Confusing cops with no evidence left Salute the props, let the streets a**ume Who put the kid down and really put the boy in the tomb Fear when they speak his name they feel goose bumps Rise on the back of his neck when I produce tump No blow, just drough, juiced up, with the mafia for real, uz-ed up Hard pump nitro, dark shades, no love, no blindfold Drama goes on long as life goes Do my homework and I finished my a**ignment Believe I own you when it's not from consignment Vocal if I see bullsh**, you can't quiet me Approaching you with 2 full clips, you better hide from me All that slick talk will get a n***a picked off Sure but you're dough stepping, blow your whole sh** off 21 gunz salute, I used to be the youngest one in the group Now my yg shoot, I'm a God in the street, plugs beg me to meet They just wanna talk prices, I'm getting them cheap I told them homie listen up, them high chills burn He got hit 2 times I hope it's not his turn I got rich off the fish scale, cookie and pot I can't wait till I ball and my kush plans dry I had to get it baby, you see me bands dipping Lean sipping, yeah the cream got the fiends itching I saw my ex b**h, she said she need pimping I'm in the m6 with my Japanese b**hes Riding round, I keep the weeds twisted 2 zens and some gin got me seeing different I let off 30 rounds in your coupe, 21 gunz salute.