Yea n***a
What's up with all that Twitter sh** n***a you was talking n***a?
What you thought I was like the rest of these rap n***as n***a?
Na n***a we gone catch you at the show n***a and beat the sh** outcha
21
b**h n***a please [x7]
Got a hundred P's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred G's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred choppas, on the block, what you want
Got a hundred shooters, they'll give you want you want
Give you what you want
I'll give you what you want
b**h I got a choppa in my motherf**in' trunk
Pop the trunk, pull it out, n***a then I dump
Pop the trunk, pull it out, n***a better run
Aye I'm 21 savage b**h I whip the work
Aye 21 savage b**h I whip the work
Aye I pull up on yo b**h and then yo b**h gone flirt
Aye I pull her panties down and hit her through her skirt
b**h I just bought a new Corvette
Young savage I run through all them checks
I like poppin' f**ing Percocets
She gone s** me up and give me s**
b**h n***a please [x7]
Got a hundred P's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred G's, in the trunk of my car
Got a hundred choppas, on the block, what you want
Got a hundred shooters, they'll give ya want you want
I load up the choppa hoe
b**h I'm robber hoe
You just a rapper hoe
Don't make clap ya hoe
I scrape the sides of the bowl
I scrape the sides a lil more
I just might wipe ya nose
Strip a n***a out his clothes
b**h I'm sticking to the code
Young savage won't fold
Hundreds on me won't fold
20 thousand on gold
Broke a**, rapping a**, p**y a**, b**h a** n***a I'll slap ya
Slaughter gang, Murda gang, 21 gang n***a we'll clap ya
21!
b**h n***a please
f** n***a please
p**y n***a please
Hoe n***a please
Scary n***a please
f** n***a please
b**h n***a please
Got a hundred P's, in the trunk, of yo car
I got a hundred choppas, dropped down on yo car
n***a I'm young savage
n***a I'm young savage