Tre Mission - Under 21 lyrics

[Let's go] Tre chill, OK, OK, ha [chill] Hey yo, big up Flukes on the beat [chill] Ha, let's talk rap n***a [chill] Let me educate, came in the game and I regulate Def would I recommend, point blank range never hesitate Rap in my city, I don't ever rate n***a you dirty You been here over ten years with your hand out, begging that you never ate DS Heavyweight, Blue Jays, Roca, riding the rocket, billing up everyday, my n******gs everywhere I go chilling with I flow direct result of the hydro [jeez] Seven man deep like hydro leaf Yo, hold that down so I can read Now why would I rap like I don't bleed? You make the beat but it's never been a fluke I was born as a man so I never been a yute Don't own a white flag so there's never been a truce All these rap n******gs come in like Jane Doe You can't sing though you wanna be Drake though Don't smoke but you want to be Khalifa I'm trying to be an artist, you want to be a diva Matrix, you can see the ballistics Most of these n******gs can't read the statistics Crystal child I can see the logistics Any situation I see what the risk is Hold that, know I don't hold back Hold up cheese in his pockets, it's Kodak Rolled up, guess what the crop is Know that I got the best of the tropics, blow that [cos] Cos I'm gonna bus everything coming out It's my sh** so I run em out These n******gs wanna talk rap till I come then they running out Nothing to spit so they subbing out [Chill] Yo what we talking about? Next up f** you [Chill] n******gs looking at n******gs like “yo, DS” n******gs can't [chill] see their sh** is dumb Your sh** wack We make hot [Chill] Simple equation n***a, look [Vicious] [Chill] Best under 21, who wanna argue, I wonder, anyone? I made the stack and then I saw everyone try to par me, this ain't a party I know I got flow but this ain't Dasani More neat bars, see me on a heavy one Tdot streets you can see me on everyone I know little goons so big up Dakari I hear you, my posters touch my strip If you don't like my music s** my dick If you don't like me, it's all gravy Any rap n***a that I meet, they all praise me Girls get a glance of the p then call lately I get cars for the chief then call baby Then I go ghost and they call me far Swayze I mean Patrick, every three bars is a hat-trick Plus you know me, I be rapping in double digits I got a finger in flow, double digits My name's not Jimi, you not f**ing with it It's called lyrics and you not coming with it Get them wrapped up like a greasy shawarma Not her, I want the leany shawarma Hop up in the ring and I pre-heat the corner Win after win, then I repeat the order Order me some clothes and I repeat the order [Vicious] I write it then repeat the sentence You ma** produced, you see me inventing I go on the road, and they see me, they venting I went in, that's what they say when I go in [jeez] I'm too potent, you grounded, I been here floating I'm teaching, you been here joking Virgin London, I been here smoking n***a, guess today Yo, dog, I'm looking round my f**ing city bro Some old men though, calling themselves rappers You too old, step the f** down n***a If you're my age, you're probably not on my level anyways so it's all good Do you n***a, I'ma do me Don't do the n******gs south of the border, that sh**'s gay Pars DS religion n***a, don't think Real 2010 sh** n***a Modern as f**