Ghostface Killers lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (feat. Travis Scott)
[Young Thug & Offset:]
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga (Hey)
[Offset:]
Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew)
Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh)
We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
Yeah, put on the Patek, pavé setting, I'm an addict (Pavé)
Break the mattress with a baddie on the Addy (Smash)
Diamonds glassy, need some glasses for the flashes, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch, I'm dabbin', yeah
I do this shit on purpose, got these bitches slurpin' (Woah)
Aw, your pockets on hurting? Nigga, you can be my servant (Woo, woo)
Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I purchase (Purchase)
After I cut off a thot, I give her some money for services (Here)
Wherever I go, the whole gang on go (Gang), yeah
You cannot tame the ho because she want fame for sure (Tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more (Who?)
I got an over-overload, look like I just sold my soul
I pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (Stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (Mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated (Who?), we get the guns immediate (Brrt)
Don't burn in the coupe, it's an Italy (Italy)
You niggas is broke and it's pitiful (Hey)
Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew)
Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
[21 Savage:]
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread, man, make your bitch lick crumbs (Yeah)
Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (Bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz somethin'
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke, boy (21)
You broke ass rappers food, it's a po' boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (Dick riders)
Fox 5 gang turn you to a candlelight
Bitch boy, I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican don dada, hang 'round the shottas
Mad Max, nigga, yeah, I hang with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah, I hang around gorillas (On God)
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't with the horseplay (Bitch)
Shrimp-ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21)
[Offset:]
Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew)
Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
[Travis Scott:]
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (Yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide (Woo)
Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (Yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come outside (Straight up)
Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (How you goin'? It's lit)
Goin' way up out my way to cut the traffic (What you poppin'? Yeah)
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance (Pop it, pop it, What you seein'?)
Bloody asses what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the Cactus dangerous (Yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that language (Alright)
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit'll make her bounce it
Resurrect my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please, need the energy, only got a night, yeah (It's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three stripes (Yeah)
I'm living for my niggas that do life, yeah
[Offset:]
Automatic (Auto), automatics (Yeah), in the trunk (Pew)
Shoot the maggots (Pew-pew), shoot the maggots with the pump (Hey)
Thot and addy (Thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek, uh)
We got static (Static), pussy nigga run your charm (Hey)
Ghostface killers (Killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (News)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (Hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (Yeah), no gang, shooter with no names
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door, man
Rap Saved Me lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (feat. Quavo)
[21 Savage (Offset) {Future}:]
Goyard duffel got a lot of racks in it (Hey)
Louis Vuitton got a lot of racks in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My carry-on got a lot of racks in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everywhere I go I got them racks with me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?)
(For real, huh, huh, huh, hey)
{If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you}
[21 Savage (Offset):]
I'm gangbanging (Gang), and I'm dangerous (Hey)
Smith & Wesson (Brrt), and it's stainless (Woo)
Brand new 'Rari (Skrrt), I'm finna paint it (Yeah)
She took a Xanny (Yeah), then she fainted (Yeah)
I'm from the gutter (Hey), ain't no changing (Nah)
From the gutter (Gutter), rap saved me (Rap)
She drive me crazy (Drive me brazy), have my baby (Have my baby)
Need my cash (Need my racks), fuck you, pay me (Fuck you, pay me, Offset)
[Offset:]
Uh, where is the money? (Where?)
Where is the, where is the paper? (Where?)
Ooh, there go the acres, ooh
They biting my drip like a sabre, yeah, yeah
Who is my neighbor? (Who?)
I live on the island, I'm sacred (Island)
Yeah, life is The Matrix (Matrix)
Be rich or be broke and be basic (Rich)
You don't want static, yeah
All of my shooters on Addys, yeah, yeah (You don't want static)
A-list status, uh, uh
His and her Pateks (His and hers)
Out of here, gone, gone, gone, zoom
Baguettes on the watch make 'em walk out the room
You keep the fire, but you shoot at the moon
I get the fire and I aim at your noon
Street sweeper, we not talkin' 'bout the broom, ooh (Nah)
I got more blow than balloons (Blow)
You smell that Biscotti perfume
Yeah, we the wave and we big like typhoons (Woo)
Go fifty-nine, eighty with moons (Bustdown)
Twenty-five million my move (Twenty-five)
I drip in my sleep on snooze (Drip)
I love when I meet Jesús
[21 Savage {Offset}:]
I'm gangbanging ({Gang}, yeah), and I'm dangerous (Yeah)
Smith & Wesson (Yeah), and it's stainless (Yeah)
Brand new 'Rari (Yeah), I'm finna paint it (Yeah)
She took a Xanny (Yeah), then she fainted (Yeah)
I'm from the gutter (Yeah), ain't no changing (Yeah)
From the gutter (Yeah), rap saved me (Yeah)
She drive me crazy (Yah), have my baby (Yah)
Need my cash (Yah), fuck you, pay me (Yah)
[21 Savage:]
I'm sedated (Yah), eyes lazy (Yah)
Bloody Phantom (Yah), the seats brazy (Yah)
I don't do payments, uh-huh (Yah), new Bentayga, uh-huh (Yah)
Cost two-eighty, uh-huh (Yah), bitch, I paid it, uh-huh (Yah)
Rover SVR and I got the seats blazin' (21)
Went against the gang and he got his cheese grated (21)
Bitch, you just a nut, baby, we are not dating (21)
My tanktop Givenchy, lil' bitch, I'm not basic (21)
Sellin' glass out the house, nigga (House, nigga)
J's smokin' in the house, nigga (The house, nigga)
Send some bullets at your spouse, nigga (Spouse, nigga)
Hide the racks in the couch, nigga (Couch, nigga)
[21 Savage {Offset}:]
I'm gangbanging (Yeah), and I'm dangerous (Yeah)
Smith & Wesson (Yeah), and it's stainless (Yeah)
Brand new 'Rari (Yeah), I'm finna paint it (Yeah)
She took a Xanny (Yeah), then she fainted (Yeah)
I'm from the gutter ({Hey}, yeah), ain't no changing (Nah, yeah)
From the gutter ({Gutter}, yeah), rap saved me ({Rap}, yeah)
She drive me crazy ({Drive me brazy}, yah), have my baby ({Have my baby}, yah)
Need my cash ({Need my racks}, yah), fuck you, pay me ({Fuck you, pay me}, yah)
[Quavo:]
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh
Chopper talk (Yeah), AK, AK walk (Brrt, brrt)
Spray the block (Spray), it's an outline, chalk (Outline, chalk)
We don't talk, young nigga be stackin' up that sign language (Stack it)
If you get out of line, disrespect your boss, you should do just fire 'em, ain't ya? (Fire)
Ironing boards (Ironing)
Straightening money on ironing boards (Yeah)
Connect the streets (Streets)
Nigga keep lookin', can't find no cord (Yeah)
Patek Philippe (Patek)
So much water can't find no shore (Drippin')
Save your beef (Save it)
Nigga, nobody can't find no war
[21 Savage {Offset}:]
I'm gang banging (Gang), and I'm dangerous (Hey)
Smith & Wesson (Brrt), and it's stainless (Woo)
Brand new 'Rari (Skrrt), I'm finna paint it (Yeah)
She took a Xanny (Yeah), then she fainted (Yeah)
I'm from the gutter (Hey), ain't no changing (Nah)
From the gutter (Gutter), rap saved me (Rap)
She drive me crazy (Drive me brazy), have my baby (Have my baby)
Need my cash (Need my racks), fuck you, pay me (Fuck you, pay me)
Ric Flair Drip lyrics - Offset & Metro Boomin
(Bijan 4 The 1 Time)
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga! (Hey)
Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt)
Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (Pop)
90 pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (90)
Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (Hey)
Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (Oho-ooh)
It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati)
Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape (Grrt)
Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash accumulatin' (Bags)
Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate it (Hey)
Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it (Grind)
Put the iron on him if a nigga my opponent (Iron)
My car 500 and I don't put no miles on it (Ho)
I was runnin' 'round homie, with 500 thou' on me (Ho)
Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt)
Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Offset)
Told my fam, got the gang with me (Gang with me)
Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek)
Nigga, we used to kick it, how you hatin' on me? (How? How?)
Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it (Skrrt!)
We not the same, my nigga
My nigga, we from the north division (North, nawf)
Aim at your brain, yea we bought ya just like it's an auction, ain't it (Hey)
Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it's car collision (Brrt-brrt)
I made that shit mandatory, that means I had to get it (Hey)
My shooter be begging "please", he ready to wack a nigga (Please, please)
I gave a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga (Woo)
I'm giving your ho away like she a raffle, nigga (Here, here)
We get at it, then we 'gone pray with the pastor's scriptures (Hey)
Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt)
Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt)
Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a bitch (Woo)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)
My Choppa Hate Niggas lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
I can show you how to fit an M in a duffel
Show you how to fit a hundred bags in a duffel
Went and bought a Demon, nigga, just to burn rubber
Bitch, you bad as fuck, I might just hit you with no rubber
On that Slaughter Gang shit, bitch, we knife talking
Nigga, I ain't making no diss songs, we be white chalking
All my niggas dogs and we like to bite, don't it?
Glock 30 .45 with the mic on it
Going brazy, niggas think I need a psych, don't it
If I can't finesse 'em I'ma put the pipe on 'em
Niggas pussy, they can't wait to turn to mice on ya
12 catch ya, they gon' put the blue lights on ya
Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK 'cause my choppa hate niggas
Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK 'cause my choppa hate niggas
You do a lot of talking, nigga, not me
Do a lot of walking, nigga, that's me
Finna open up a morgue, all this damn beef
Choppa with the sword, Game of Thrones, .223
Max out, Tee Tay down the road, finna max out
Late night, pullin' in the 'partments, all the straps out
Straps out, make the wrong move, get clapped out
Don't you think I'm slippin' just because a nigga rap now
Got a hoodie, man, I'm the boogie man
We on that bullshit, man, walk around with Uzis, man
This a Mulsanne, not a Mustang
Let the 30 hang, nigga, I'm so gang
Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK 'cause my choppa hate niggas
Hang around a lot of gang bangin' ass niggas
Crip, Blood, blue or red, what you bang, nigga?
You might got a pistol but this stick is way bigger
I call it KKK 'cause my choppa hate niggas
Nightmare on Elm Street
It's a Nightmare on Elm Street
A Nightmare on Elm Street
Feel like Jason, Friday 13th
Hockey mask with the .223
It's a Nightmare on Elm Street
A Nightmare on Elm Street
Nightmare lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm 'gon shoot you
On demand, bags on demand (Whoo)
On demand, bags on demand (Racks, woo)
On demand, bags on demand (Woo, woo)
On demand, bags on demand (Hey)
I need the cash on pronto (Cash)
Nigga, a lottery ticket (Ayy)
I get the bands at the bando
Full of the white like it's Iggy (White, white)
Five milli' in cash, a wide load and we 'bout to get it (We 'bout to get it)
We from the North, I'm just sayin' though
No name on my hitter
Yeah, Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare
Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (Whoo, hey)
Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare
Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (You dig?)
Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare
Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (Hey)
Come in the middle of night like it's a nightmare (Ha)
You open your eyes, not dreaming, nigga, we right there (Offset, hey)
Open your eyes, real life (Hey)
Ain't no facade (Ain't no facade)
You tryna rob, get penalized (Woo)
You taking your life
Run up a bag, a milli' in cash then cover your body in gems (Bag)
Fucking a thot but I don't go for the plot so I'm fucking this bitch on film (Smash)
Come in the night, you won't see 'em (Woo)
Black gloves, black hoodie and Timbs (Woo)
You don't wanna be him 'cause soon as they see him they shoot off his limbs (Pew, pew)
I know I might shine, animated (Whoo)
A hundreds racks have a nigga waiting (Racks)
You got a Rolex, it outdated (Whoo)
I got your ho outside, be patient (Yeah)
Back of the Maybach, this ain't a 'Rari, this is the latest Mercedes (Yeah)
Spent two-hundred thousand on my whole rider
500K just to play (500)
Open your eyes and your face (Open that)
I got the MAC today (MAC)
Pay or get whacked today (Whack)
Pull up in 'Cats and Wraiths (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare (Uh)
Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (Whoo, hey)
Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare (Uh)
Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (Ah, you dig?)
Freddy Kruger, give 'em a nightmare (Hey)
Soon as you close your eyes, nigga, we right there (Hey)
Come in the middle of night like it's a nightmare (Ha)
You open your eyes, not dreaming, nigga, we right there
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Mad Stalkers lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
[21 Savage:]
21, 21, 21 21 21
I'm from out the gutter, middle finger, Zone 6
Turned sixteen and I got my first stick (MAC-90)
Fuck the other side, catch a body, sendin' hits (21)
You call that shit extended clip, we call that bitch a dick (21)
[21 Savage & Offset:]
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious
I got mad dick, turnin' these hoes into mad stalkers (21)
I got mad dick, turnin' these hoes into mad stalkers (Woo, woo, woo, woo, Offset)
[Offset:]
Mad Max with me, I'm Biggs (Mad Max)
Run through the Draco, we got cigs (Cigs)
Bustin' all on your bitch face (Ugh)
Make the bitch play with my kids (Hey)
Steak and shrimp, shot him in the ribs (Steak)
Baby bottles, ain't no bibs (Lean)
Twenty models all gon' kneel (Twenty models)
Breathin' with this water like gills (Water)
I done got a Lowe boat on the low note (Shh)
And I got an eighty-pointer that'll choke throats (Ugh)
Sipping on hi-tech, Four Lokos (Lean)
Wrist brr, fur coat way to go ho
Don't pass out, pop an Addy (Addy)
Won't smoke niggas in the attic (Smoke)
Rackades, the bankroll in the mattress (Racks)
I got, drip sauce like relish (Drip sauce)
Diamonds slippin', drippin', I'm a problem (Hey)
Heated my flow with the marble (Marble)
Stand on the stove, cook it all up (Cook it up)
Trap on the North with the Gualas (Migos)
I made so many millions, could have bought a helicopter
Do the surgery on the coupe like a doctor (Skrrt)
Heard that nigga poppin'? Call the goblins (Brr)
Gang, gang, nigga, fuck the opposite (Gang)
[21 Savage:]
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (Bitch)
I got mad dick, turnin' these hoes into mad stalkers
I got mad dick, turnin' these hoes into mad stalkers (21)
Hold on, let me kick my shit (Yeah)
Audemar drownin' my wrist (Yeah)
Put a double G on my kids (Yeah)
Put a double G on your bitch (Yeah)
I'll probably leave you before I leave the lean
Lil' bitch, don't play with my sip (On God)
I ain't even fuckin' round with no stylist
I got too much drip (On God)
You know you too much, bitch (On God)
You got too much hips (Yeah)
When she suck me off, she got too much lips (21)
4L gang, got a whole lot of choppers, lil' nigga
We'll shoot the shit (We'll shoot the shit)
Ran up a whole lot of M's, lil' nigga
I'm tryin' not to lose this shit (Facts)
Rims staggered, bad bitch, I'ma bag her
On my face, it's a dagger, private flights, I'm a jetlagger
Bitch, you ain't got no standards, where's your manners?
Hundred choppers, roll the window down, MC Hammer
[21 Savage & Offset:]
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless (Hey)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (Brr)
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless (Mad)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (Woo, woo, woo)
Bitch, I'm mad ballin', all my diamonds mad flawless (Hey)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (Brr, brr)
I got mad dick, turnin' these hoes into mad stalkers (Woo, woo)
I got mad dick, turnin' these hoes into mad stalkers (21)
[Future:]
If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Disrespectful lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
[21 Savage (Offset):]
(Yeah)
I'm a gangbangin', chain swingin', chopper totin', Zone 6, nigga
(Hey)
Pyrex whippa (Pyrex)
Louis V slippers (Drip)
Saint Laurent pistol (Ayy)
[21 Savage (Offset) {Future}:]
Gucci on my pickle (Guwop), nut right on her nipple (Ugh)
Young nigga with them Ms (Young nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey)
Treat y'all hoes the same (Yeah), none of y'all bitches ain't special (Nah)
Keep your mouth closed little bitch, I might bless you (Shh)
{If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you} (You dig?)
[21 Savage & Offset:]
Bentayga with the backseat table, yeah, yeah
Ain't no limit on the debit, I got paper, yeah, yeah
Don't be calling me your brother, you a hater
Got them stones on my neck, nigga flooded out
Hurricane Irma on my neck, nigga flooded out
Hurricane Harvey on my wrist, shit flooded out
Nigga flooded out, VVSs flooded out
Hit the booty club, nigga, and we flooded out
Take a project bitch and get her flooded out
You can build a bear, fuck it, I'm finna build a thot
Yeah, ice on a nigga, now it's lights out
Nigga, bad back, I'm finna put a pipe out
Got that 40 with the dick, nigga, right now
Ass was flat in middle school but it's right now
I was robbing but I'm fucking with the mic now
I done growed up, nigga
I done sold dust, nigga
Carbon 1 5 turn you to a cold cut, nigga
Say you want a pint, I'm flexing with the Robituss', nigga
Put a bomb in my pockets, they done blowed up, nigga
[Offset:]
I'm a Northside nigga (Hey)
I don't switch sides, nigga (Nah)
Got that .45, nigga (Bam)
I'm a certified nigga (Hey)
Had the skeleton, 41 (Skelly)
That's a big size difference
Richard Mille yeah, one-on-one
That was a wise investment (Woo)
We always going private (Private)
Always getting a profit (Bag)
Look at this glass I'm cracking (Look at this)
Told her go down, get sloppy (Ooh)
Big on big, don't size it (Big on)
Birds that sing like The Isleys (Brr)
I had to find, surprised him (Find)
I fired him up like Dhalsim (Brr-brr)
Yeah, check out my record (Yeah)
10K for the Chrome Hearts buckle (Yeah, yeah)
I got a thing on my bezel (Yeah)
I'm drinking codeine for breakfast (Whoo, whoo)
I get you whacked, I don't even call
I don't even text (I get you whacked)
You know I'ma dog
You know I'ma handle it when I got pressure (Rrr)
I'm fucking your broad, I tell her to shut up, I give her no extras (Smash)
No trespassing, mansion is gated
You not on the guest list (No)
I don't do beef with a peasant
They too quick to tell it (Tell it, 12)
Fuck all them niggas they jealous
Fuck it, we bigger than Elvis
[21 Savage (Offset):]
Gucci on my pickle (Guwop), nut right on her nipple (Ugh)
Young nigga with them Ms (Young nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey)
Treat y'all hoes the same (Yeah), none of y'all bitches ain't special (Nah)
Keep your mouth closed little bitch, I might bless you (Shh)
Gucci on my pickle (Guwop), nut right on her nipple (Ugh)
Young nigga with them Ms (Young nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey)
Treat y'all hoes the same (Yeah), none of y'all bitches ain't special (Nah)
Keep your mouth closed little bitch, I might bless you (Shh)
Run Up The Racks lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
Southside
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Count a hundred
Count a hundred, yeah, nigga
Diamonds froze, chill, nigga
I went platinum independent then I signed my deal, nigga
Young nigga, 17, all he do is kill, nigga
And I'm drinking on that mud like an oil spill, nigga
Gucci jacket, oh yeah
Saint Laurent, oh yeah
Bust down, cost a hundred, nigga, that's a trophy
Balling like I'm Kobe, shoot you like Ginobili
Sitting on the courtside, never in the nosebleed
In the hotbox, yeah, with a hot Glock, yeah
In the trap car, yeah, get your block chopped, yeah
When it's time to blow smoke we do not stop, yeah
Pulled up in paradise, they got them Glocks out, yeah
Time to blast off, mask off like I'm mad, dog
Turned it to a murder trap then robbed 'em for a bag, dog
Police always fucking with a nigga 'cause I'm black, dog
Full court press, we won't show your ass no slack, dog
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it, nigga
Another nigga dead, now the family's scared
Tryna duck the feds, tryna duck the feds
Paint the city red, paint the city red
Glocks in the mattress, choppers in the shed
Broad day smoke, late night smoke
All day smoke, bitch, we want the smoke
I'm from the Eastside where they cutthroat
Young niggas killing and they taking dope
And they taking chain, they not taking names
Gang, gang, gang, nigga, gang, gang
Pause the beat, free my niggas in the chain gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it, nigga
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it
Run up them racks, I'm doing it, nigga
Southside
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
Still Serving lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
[21 Savage:]
AK with the scope, nigga and it's real dirty (21)
It don't got Glock on the bottom, nigga it ain't no real 30 (Facts)
Dranking all this Act', it got my vision real blurry (21)
My uncle just turned forty-nine and he still serving
Got a bitch hooked on dick (21) put a shoestring on my TEC (yeah)
I ain't never been no bitch (21) and I stand up when I piss (On God)
VVS's all on my wrist, my nigga, white stones just to match my chain (My chain)
Bought a AP rose gold, AP yellow gold, nigga and I bought one plain
Go against the gang and it cost him (Cost him)
Made a diss song and I offed him (I offed him)
I take niggas off, I don't take losses (On God)
Bitch I pop my collar like the bosses (21, 21)
Nigga, pop your collar like the bosses (Bosses)
Nigga, flip your dollars like the bosses (Bosses)
Runoff on your partner like the bosses (21, 21)
And I'm sending hits like the bosses (On God, nigga)
Savage keep that Glock on him, yeah (Yeah)
Savage think 'bout dropping M's, yeah (Yeah)
Nigga talking 'bout robbing him, well (Well)
Them .223s gon' make his face swell (21, 21)
AK with the scope, nigga and it's real dirty (21)
It don't got Glock on the bottom, it ain't no real 30 (Facts)
Dranking all this Act', it got my vision real blurry (21)
My uncle just turned forty-nine and he still serving (On God)
Got a bitch hooked on dick (21) put a shoestring on my TEC (Yeah)
I ain't never been no bitch (21) and I stand up when I piss (On God)
VVS's all on my wrist, my nigga, white stones just to match my chain (My chain)
Bought a AP rose gold, AP yellow gold, nigga and I bought one plain
[Offset:]
Offset!
I got a lot of codeine habits (Lean)
I was robbin' at the store when I ain't have it (Give it up)
Still depend on the stick, it's automatic (Brrt)
Rich bitch, and yeah my bitch got a Patek
Reaching for my chain, cut his hand off when I order
Skeleton, 5980 cost a quarter (Bust)
Borders, I got Mexicans to transport it (Plugs)
Couple hundred thousand stashed in the dirt soil (Stash)
Still in the kitchen, off cooking up pollo (Still)
55 years old asking for a photo, ugh
Diamonds on the throat, I'm a GOAT (Ugh)
Margiela coat in the snow ho-ho
Pop the Adderall like a Tylenol
Playin' with the racks, volleyball matching haunted house (Racks)
Bitch, I'm from the Nawf and I've did it all (Nawf)
I was 'bout to knock 'em out but I put it off (Spared)
Stones in my mouth cost me twenty-five (Stones)
All these wedding bands on like I got twenty wives (Whoo)
I'ma fuck around and let the semi ride (Hey)
I'ma chop the block up like a samurai (Hey)
Nigga, you done told about a hundred lies (Cap)
Nigga cappin', you ain't never did no homicide (Cap)
'Bout that action, see me flashing like the paparazz' (Pah, pah)
And we deeper than the fucking Nazis (Hey)
[21 Savage:]
AK with the scope, nigga and it's real dirty (21)
It don't got Glock on the bottom, it ain't no real 30 (Facts)
Dranking all this Act', and it got my vision real blurry (21)
My uncle just turned forty-nine and he still serving
Got a bitch hooked on dick (21) put a shoestring on my TEC (Yeah)
I ain't never been no bitch (21) and I stand up when I piss (On God)
VVS's all on my wrist, my nigga, white stones just to match my chain (My chain)
Bought a AP rose gold, AP yellow gold, nigga, and I bought one plain
I serve raw clean, yeah, I drink raw lean, yeah
I got raw clean, yeah, make your nose lean, yeah
I serve raw clean, yeah, I drink raw lean, yeah
I got raw clean, yeah, make your nose lean, yeah
Darth Vader lyrics - 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
[Offset:]
Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (Ooh)
I count up the blessings (Count up the blessings)
The diamonds is precious (Whoo, shine)
Ain't having no pressure (No)
I bought the plain Philippe, they said I was being too extra (Plain)
I brought the gang with me, Kel-Tec with the suppressor (The gang)
Recording all night, she sleep
Bitch, wake up, this dick is for breakfast (Wake up)
Oh, you tryna vibe with me? You gotta be day one, no lesser (Hey)
Got camera surveillance 'cause all of us made it
The mansion is gated (Mansion is gated)
We go gladiator, snub, nose a potato
All black like Darth Vader (Yeah)
Big Bentayga take the whole lane
Ain't no room for a hater (Whole lane)
Private jet with the whole gang
When I get home, it'll wait (Whole gang)
Ain't 'bout to pick up my phone today (Brr)
Know a nigga 'bout to get wet up (Brr)
Wanna bet up? (Who?)
Got hoes in the Nawf on the set up (Set up)
Look at my right wrist, 'guettes
Sparkles in the watch like X (X)
Karats on my neck have sex (Woo)
Fifty-seven nineties on deck (Seven ninety)
Runnin' from demons, angels in my dream when I'm leanin' (Angels)
TEC-9 wit' the beam (Brrt, brrt)
Don't nobody move before the shit start ringing (Bow)
Hold your horses, I'm a go cop me a roll of Forgis (Wait)
Hop out the Range and ghost it (Drip)
Luggage on planes is Goyard (Luggage)
Got a Mexican plug and a señorita (Hey)
This shit hold a dub, turn a nigga to the Grim Reaper (Yeah)
Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (Ooh)
I count up the blessings (Count up the blessings)
The diamonds is precious (Whoo, shine)
Ain't having no pressure (No)
I bought the plain Philippe, they said I was being too extra (Plain)
I brought the gang with me, Kel-Tec with the suppressor (The gang)
Recording all night, she sleep
Bitch, wake up, this dick is for breakfast (Wake up)
Oh, you tryna vibe with me? You gotta be there with no lesser (Hey)
Got camera surveillance 'cause all of us made it
The mansion is gated (Mansion is gated)
We go gladiator, snub, nose a potato
All black like Darth Vader
[21 Savage:]
From the robbin' to the trappin', I done done it all (Facts)
Weed, hard, soft, nigga, I done sold it all (On God)
I'ma keep it real, I done cuffed some hoes and all (Damn)
He took the stand, I can't believe this nigga told it all (Fuck)
I got Tom Ford all on my buckle (Yeah)
I just talk to my accountant and then I chuckle (Yeah)
I ain't got no trouble with these finances, dog (21)
I buy the shit, I don't finance it, dog
Run the money up, yeah, I'm on that real estate shit (21)
Gotta keep two guns, nigga, I see through the fake shit
My dog lost his life and it changed me (Damn)
I'm poppin' Percocets 'cause the pain deep (21)
Peel a hot box then we did a drive-by (Yeah)
Get your kids out the street, we finna slide by (Yeah)
I came up robbin' real dangerous (21)
They done made a street nigga famous (21, 21)
[Offset:]
Yeah, the game I finessed it, yeah (Ooh)
I count up the blessings (Count up the blessings)
The diamonds is precious (Whoo, shine)
Ain't having no pressure (No)
I bought the plain Philippe, they said I was being too extra (Plain)
I brought the gang with me, he Kel-Tec with the suppressor (The gang)
Recording all night, she sleep
Bitch, wake up, this dick is for breakfast (Wake up)
Oh, you tryna vibe with me? You gotta be there with no lesser (Hey)
Got camera surveillance 'cause all of us made it
The mansion is gated (Mansion is gated)
We go gladiator, snub, nose a potato
All black like Darth Vader
Hold your horses, I'm a go cop me a roll of Forgis
Hop out the range and ghost it
Luggage on planes is Goyard
Got a Mexican plug and a señorita
This shit hold the door, turn a nigga to the Grim Reaper
No Advance lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
Fuck her in my Rollie (21)
Fuck her in my Rollie
I'ma fuck her in my Rollie (My Rollie)
Fuck her in a Rover (Rover)
Fuck her in a Rover
I'ma fuck you in the Rover (21)
Bend the bitch over (Bend her over)
Bend the bitch over
I'ma bend the bitch over (Bend it over)
Fuck her on a sofa
Fuck her on a sofa
I'ma fuck her on the sofa (21)
Metro Boomin want some more nigga
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on (Bling blaow)
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on (21)
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on (21)
My partner down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango (F'real)
I put that bitch in a Porsche (Skrrt)
I bought that bitch a new Yorkie (Roof)
I scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt)
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm fuckin' that bitch in my Vans (21)
I pull up and shoot at your mans (Pew)
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance
I'm in diamond district 'bout to buy a new watch (Rollie)
I'm fuckin' on a model and we ridin' a yacht (21)
They like, "Savage, boy you came a long way from that pot" (I did)
I'm still a street nigga so I keep me a Glock (Pew, pew, pew)
I made it off the block, bitch I beat the statistics
I told that bitch I got a bitch so don't you leave me with hickeys (Ya dig?)
Bitch I'm on them Percs, got me twitchin' and itchin' (Twitchin')
Drinkin' all this syrup, I'm bout to fuck up my kidneys
Young Savage, I get high just like Bobby and Whitney (21)
And plus I'm rich bitch, I ain't gon' need me no pension (Bitch)
I walk off in a room, I be feelin' the tension
I swear these niggas like hoes, all that whinin' and bitchin' (21)
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on (Bling blaow)
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on (21)
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on (21)
My partner down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango (F'real)
I put that bitch in a Porsche (Skrrt)
I bought that bitch a new Yorkie (Roof)
I scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt)
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm fuckin' that bitch in my Vans (21)
I pull up and shoot at your mans (Pew)
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance
I'ma count a lot of cash (Cash)
Smoke a lot of gas
I'ma count a lot of racks (Racks)
Walk around with straps (Gang)
Walk around with MACs
I'ma walk around with MACs (Blat)
All my niggas blood (Blood)
All my niggas blat
All my niggas blat (Blat, blat)
All my niggas pull up on the scene in that motherfucker bloody, leave a pussy nigga whacked (21)
21 Gang (Gang), Slaughter Gang (Slaughter), Murder Gang (Murder)
PDE Magnolia thing (Paradise), you niggas can't hang with the gang (No you can't)
You niggas can't walk round with chains (Nothin')
We snatchin' your chains
Snatchin' your stain (21)
We snatchin' your main (21)
Fuck on your main (Your main)
She gon' fuck on the gang
And kickin' her out (Kick her out)
Put that dick all in her mouth (Her mouth)
I just might fuck on your spouse (Spouse)
I just might nut on her blouse (Eugh)
Diamonds on me water, whew (Water)
I'm a dog, bitch, roof (Roof)
I got golds on my tooth (My teeth)
24 on my tooth (Karats)
Fuck her till that pussy loose (Loose)
Bout my check nigga, swoosh (Swoosh)
Strapped up in the booth (21)
Strapped in the coupe (Coupe)
I'm strapped up in the club (Club)
I can't show these niggas love (21)
You a bum, you, you wearin' Lugs (Uh)
All my crips screamin' cuz (21, 21)
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on (Bling blaow)
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on (21)
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on (21)
My partner down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango (F'real)
I put that bitch in a Porsche (Skrrt)
I bought that bitch a new Yorkie (Roof)
I scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt)
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm fuckin' that bitch in my Vans (21)
I pull up and shoot at your mans (Pew)
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance
No Heart lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
[Intro]
Southside, Southside on the, Southside on the, hey
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
[Chorus]
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm praying to my Glock and my carbon
I sit back and read, like Cat in the Hat
21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood but I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
I'm a real street nigga bitch
I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissing 'til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire
Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house, keep shootin' until somebody die
So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar, thought it was Fourth of July
You was with your friends playing Nintendo, I was playin' 'round with that fire
Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville
Eighth grade started playin' football, then I was like fuck the field
Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out, nigga like Holyfield
Fast forward nigga, 2016 and I'm screaming fuck a deal
Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don't even need a pill
I listened to your raps, thought you was hard
You ain't even street for real
Niggas love sneak dissing on Twitter
They don't want beef for real
And all these niggas play like they tough
'Til a nigga get killed
'Til a nigga get spilled,
'Til your blood get spilled
I'mma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill'
"I been with you since day one. Savage, I ain't even hating."
So what's up with all that Instagram shit?
"Savage, I was just playin'."
Y'all pussy niggas fakin', bitch I hang around them Haitians
Pull up on you, tie your kids up
Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
"Come on, man. Savage, you know I always play your mixtape."
Yeah, nigga, fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm praying to my Glock and my carbon
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up
Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up
Niggas actin', like groupies, they don't know us
Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fucking soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I grew up in the streets without no heart
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
X lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin (feat. Future)
[21 Savage:]
Ten bad bitches in a mansion
Wrist on Milly Rock, them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' hard, then your money start expandin'
I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy
And them drugs come in handy
Last name Savage, bitch, but no, I'm not Randy
Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a Plan B
And I'm sippin' on that Codeine, not Brandy (21)
Hah (Hah) I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hah)
Huh (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (Hah)
Hol' up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (21, 21, 21)
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace (21, 21)
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21)
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet (Hah, woah, woah)
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me (Hah, woah)
[21 Savage {Future}:]
Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up (Flexin' on that bitch)
Bought a necklace on that bitch, hol' up (21, 21)
Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll up (Roll, up, roll up)
She in her feelings on the 'Gram, grow up {Bandz}
[Future:]
21! Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up (Hol' up)
I ain't textin' back that bitch, hol' up (No way, no way)
I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, hol' up (Savage)
21 gon' get the stick, hol' up
[21 Savage {Future}:]
Hol' up, hol' up, bitch I like to ball (Like to ball)
Hol' up, hol' up, without no weave, you bald
Hol' up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall (21, 21)
Hol' up, she got a nigga, but he broke, she lost {Savage}
[Future:]
Hol' up, at this private __cpLocation
Hol' up, put her back in rotation (Woo)
Hol' up, bitches on me, immigration
Hol' up, goin' through the translations
[21 Savage {Future}:]
Hah (Hah) I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hah)
Huh (Hol' up) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (Hah, {21})
Hol' up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch (Hol' up)
Hol' up (Hol' up, {hol' up, nigga}) I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch (21, 21, 21)
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace (21, 21, {21})
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21)
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet (Hah)
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me ({Woo}, hah)
[21 Savage {Future}:]
Hol' up (Hol' up) bitch my Rolex on fleek (On fleek)
Hol' up, bitch my diamonds on fleek (Bling, blaww)
Hol' up, I got gold on my teeth (Hol' up, on my teeth, teeth)
Hol' up, you got Rainbow on your feet? (Broke bitch, {Bandz})
[Future (21 Savage):]
Hol' up, corny niggas don't impress me
Hol' up, never let a bitch dress me
Hol' up, can't no motherfuckin' judge check me
Hol' up, I don't give a fuck about no ring (Yuh)
[21 Savage {Future}:]
Hol' up, money make my old bitches hate me
Hol' up (hol' up) bitch you still stay on Section 8 (Broke bitch)
Hol' up, my new bitch wetter than a lake (Wet as fuck)
Hol' up, and she love to let me paint her face {21}
[Future (21 Savage):]
Hol' up, fell in love with some good throat
Hol' up, fell in love with some good throat
Hol' up, ripped them confidential papers up
Hol' up, you done made me wake my savage up (21, 21), hol' up
[21 Savage {Future}:]
{Hah} (Hah) {I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch} (Hah)
{Hol' up} (Hah) {I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch} (Hah)
{21, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch} (Hol' up)
{Poof} (Hol' up) {I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch} (21, 21, 21)
Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace (21, 21)
Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21)
I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet (Hah)
All these bitches salty, they can't stand me (Hah)
[21 Savage:]
Ten bad bitches in a mansion
Wrist on Milly Rock, them diamonds on me dancin'
When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
[Future:]
And them drugs come in handy
Last name Hendrix, bitch, but no, I'm no Jimi
Hit 'em with no condoms, shipped her right back out the country
And I'm sippin' Codeine, tats all on my stomach
Savage Mode lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gonna shoot you
Spent a thousand dollars just to sip (Just to sip muddy)
Park that motherfucker in the V.I.P. (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I got that motherfucker on my hip (Chh-chh)
I'ma squeeze (Baow), I'ma squeeze (Baow)
We ain't really with all that internet shit (21)
We ain't really with that pretending and shit (21)
Come and get your bitch, she actin' friendly and shit
When I get inside that pussy, I be killin' that shit (Killin', killin')
I'm in savage mode (Woah), I'm in savage mode (Woah)
I'm in savage mode (Woah), I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes (Savage), savage on these hoes (Woah)
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes (Woah)
I'm in savage mode (21), I'm in savage mode (Savage)
I'm in savage mode (Savage), I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes (21), savage on these hoes (21)
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes
Cup, woah (Woah)
Muddy, yo (Yo)
Hit the yolk (Yolk)
Got the stick, woah (Brr)
Keep it on me, yah (Yah)
Knew you got it, yah (21)
One in the head, yah (Chh-chh)
Bitch, I fuckin' dare (I dare)
Nigga, I double-dare (I dare)
Why the fuck you stare? (Stare)
Pew, pew (Pew, pew), bet yo ass don't stare (21)
Red bottoms, yeah (Red)
Bitch, watch where you step (Bitch)
I'm in savage mode (Brr), cook a nigga like a chef (Brr)
Ain't no loyalty (21), these niggas all for self (Yeah)
All these fuckin' stripes (Stripes), I shoulda been a ref (Yeah-yeah)
I'm in savage mode (Woah), I'm in savage mode (Woah)
I'm in savage mode (Woah), I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes (Savage), savage on these hoes (Woah)
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes (Woah)
I'm in savage mode (21), I'm in savage mode (Savage)
I'm in savage mode (Savage), I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes (21), savage on these hoes (21)
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes
All that backstabbin' turned me to a savage (Savage)
All that fuckin' krabbin' turned me to a savage (It did)
Racks inside the mattress turned me to a savage (Racks, racks)
I turned to a savage, bitch, I gotta have it (I gotta have it)
Fell asleep in science, I love mathematics (Countin' cash)
Bitch, I like to add, bitch, I like subtractin' (That countin' cash)
That chopper flip a nigga like he acrobatic (Pop, pop, pop)
He don't want no smoke, he don't want no static (Want no static)
I'm in savage mode, shit can get tragic (Yah)
I might toe tag him, I might body bag him (Woah, woah)
These bitches gettin' old, I already had 'em ('Ready had 'em)
She wanna live lavish, she don't meet my standards (21, 21)
I'm in savage mode (Woah), I'm in savage mode (Woah)
I'm in savage mode (Woah), I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes (Savage), savage on these hoes (Woah)
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes (Woah)
I'm in savage mode (21), I'm in savage mode (Savage)
I'm in savage mode (Savage), I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes (21), savage on these hoes (21)
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
I'm a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes
I'm in savage mode, I'm in savage mode
I'm in savage mode, I'm in savage mode
I'm a savage on these hoes, savage on these hoes
Savage on these hoes, I'm a savage on these hoes
Bad Guy lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
I'm a fuckin' bad guy nigga
Murder Gang nigga
Two guns up
I'm poppin' ain't I
I got ten racks in every damn pocket ain't I
(21, 21)
I'm poppin' ain't I
I got ten racks in every damn pocket ain't it
She seen the savage and her panties went to droppin' ain't it
Diamonds dancin' on a nigga, playin' hockey ain't I
(Bling-blaow-blaow-blaow)
Run up a check and I bag and I fuck it, I love it
She lickin' and lickin' and suckin' I love her
Motherfuck a wedding bitch I'm a dog
Motherfuck a label, bitch I'm a boss
Swiper no swiping, niggas stealin' sauce
Came from the mud, nigga paid the cost
Hundred thousand cash, hid it in the lawn
It ain't bout a bag, I don't wanna talk
(21, 21, 21)
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
I fucked his baby moms he's a mad guy
Nigga you ain't gettin' no money, you a sad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Hundred round drum, I'm a bad guy
Blow this bitch up like Osama, I'm a bad guy
I'ma do the dash when I back out
I'm a rich nigga, I can't take the trash out
Better cuff your bitch I brought my cash out
Nigga better watch they mouth cause I'll spazz out
Catch a nigga down bad and I'll air it out
Bitch I rep that Murder Gang and we'll clear it out
Catch a nigga main bitch and we gon' shell out
And she so fine, I love the way that booty spread out
And you know I keep that Glock with the red dot
Shoot a nigga in his face, he ain't bad now
(21, 21)
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
I fucked his baby moms he's a mad guy
Nigga you ain't gettin' no money, you a sad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Bad guy, bad guy, bad guy, bad guy
Hundred round drum, I'm a bad guy
Blow this bitch up like Osama, I'm a bad guy
I'm poppin' ain't I
I got ten racks in every damn pocket ain't I
(21, 21)
I'm poppin' ain't it
I got ten racks in every damn pocket ain't I
She seen the savage and her panties went to droppin' ain't it
I'm poppin' ain't I
I got ten racks in every damn pocket ain't I
(21, 21)
I'm poppin' ain't I
I got ten racks in every damn pocket ain't I
She seen the savage and her panties went to droppin' ain't it
Diamonds dancin' on a nigga, playin' hockey ain't I
Diamonds dancin' on a nigga, playin' hockey ain't I
Real Nigga lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
Savage
21 Savage, the one and only
How it feel to be a real nigga, man
21
Them same niggas doubted me
Now they tryna hang around a nigga
I ain't got nothin' but bullets for you, nigga
I feel like a bully to you, nigga
I ain't countin' nothin' but hundreds, nigga
Ain't nothin' but mud in my stomach, nigga
I kept it real with a lot of niggas
Ain't gotta deal with a lot of niggas
I ain't sign no deal like a lot of niggas
So they don't treat me like I'm poppin', nigga
I kept it trill with all the trill niggas
I get accepted by the real niggas
I was raised to be a real nigga
Every nigga 'round me like to kill niggas
Red bottoms on a real nigga
She tryna suck it through the Hilfigers
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
Bronx niggas say I'm ill, nigga
All the pain, had to let it go
Now it ain't no place I can't go
Watch me thumb through that bankroll
Ain't no ones in this bankroll
Ain't nothin' but blues in this bitch, nigga
On Boulevard with the Crips, nigga
She got an ass, but her titties little
But I hope she brought her sister with her
'Cause you know I got the gang with me
You know ain't a damn thing changed with me
Got them VVS's on me now
Got them VVS's on me now
Look at my watch, this shit done cost a house
You talkin' to a boss, please watch your mouth
That boy came a long way, didn't he?
Yeah, I came a long way, didn't he?
That boy came a long way, didn't he?
Now I'm ballin', Hardaway, Penny
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
How it feel to be a real nigga
Mad High lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
On me, I be mad high
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly
Savage sending hits like a wise guy
I'ma sit in front the judge and tell a damn lie
Nigga I be mad high, mad high, mad high
Mad high, mad high, mad high, mad high
Nigga I get mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Why you drop that dirty in that Mountain Dew?
Why you go and chop the brains off that coupe?
So I can shoot a pussy nigga out the roof
I feel like Bishop young nigga, I got the juice
I'm 'bout my check lil nigga like swoosh
Yeah I rap but I'm still chopping shit
Pull up on your block and shit
Extendos in them Glocks and shit
21, we poppin' shit
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, cause I'm sinning
I spent two thousand at the dentist
This a foreign lil nigga, not no hemi
We drinking Actavis, ain't drinkin' on no Remy
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly
Savage sending hits like a wise guy
I'ma sit in front the judge and tell a damn lie
Nigga I be mad high, mad high, mad high
Mad high, mad high, mad high, mad high
Nigga I get mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Pull up on a back street, roll the window down
Pull up on a back street, another nigga down
That AK47 turn your smile into a frown
Bitch I'm from the street, I turn a seven to a pound
I left my baby mama and I went and got a model
You can't get no guala if you don't know how to swallow
What the bombaclot, I feel like oscar cause I'm a shotta
You say you gettin' money what you using as your product?
I hit my first lick and I spent that shit on Prada
Nigga sneak dissin', I got shots for all your partners
Bitch I'm from the six, I eat soul food, not Benihanas
I keep that 223, I knock your head up out your Honda
Narcotics on me, I be mad high
Dressed in Bathing Ape, I be mad fly
Savage sending hits like a wise guy
I'ma sit in front the judge and tell a damn lie
Nigga I be mad high, mad high, mad high
Mad high, mad high, mad high, mad high
Nigga I get mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
Mad fly, mad fly, mad fly, mad fly
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
Feel It lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
Now first of all where I'm supposed to start
When I first met you man another nigga had your heart
But, I'ma player so you know a playa played his part
Smooth talkin', conversation took a nigga broad
I'm on the road doin' shows, seem like we fell apart
She think a nigga fuckin' groupies, I'm just grindin' hard
Your family said we wouldn't last, but we beat the odds
Bonnie and Clyde, she was with a nigga stealin' cars
These streets so dirty, I just want someone who really there
Can't fake love, I just want someone who really care
Be loyal to me, want somebody I ain't gotta share
Open your eyes, baby girl, real niggas rare
All my dog ways, had to put 'em in a kennel
I'm a savage to these niggas, but to her I'm gentle
I'm a savage to these niggas, but to her I'm gentle
I'm just sippin' on this mud, you was on my mental
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I'ma grab her by her hair
I'ma fuck her like a bear, I'ma fuck her like a bear
Red bottoms on her, yeah
Buy her Gucci, Fendi, yeah
She too stiff on niggas, yeah
She gon' make these niggas stare
I'ma fuck her with no condom
I'ma let her meet my momma
I'ma take her out that Honda
I'ma put her in the foreign
Spoiled, she ain't got no patience
She gon' have these bitches hatin'
Got them diamonds on me skatin'
Got them diamonds on her skatin'
Everywhere we go we clean
She want me to quit that lean
Baby, I can't quit that lean
Put a ring around codeine
Everywhere we go we clean
She want me to quit that lean
Baby, I can't quit that lean
Put a ring around codeine
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
I can feel it in the air, I can feel it in the air
Ocean Drive lyrics - 21 Savage & Metro Boomin
21, yeah
Real street shit
21
Know what I'm sayin'?
Young nigga done been through some shit man
Now a young nigga on top man
But I still got that Glock man
Still let that motherfucker pop man
21
See Savage he be with them apes
Play with this shit, you get ate
Bitch I be covered in Bape
Bitch I be covered in Bape
You know I keep me a K
You know I keep me a Draco
Wrap a nigga like an eggroll
Big bullets leave a big hole
I was raised by the G code
Don't bend, nigga don't fold
My uncle taught me how to scrape the bowl
And my auntie still smokin' blow
Came from nothin', nigga we was poor
Eviction notices all on the door
Take out trash for some school clothes
I'm the one that the streets chose
Now I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down
20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Got my own money, pussy nigga I did not sign
Say Young Savage name in a song, it's some shots fired
I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down
20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down
20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
I can't leave the house without my Glock .9
I can't go nowhere without my Glock .9
I'm sippin' codeine all on Ocean Drive
Poppin' percocets on Rodeo Drive
Baby roll the window up and let's get high
You ain't no real nigga if you testify
I don't have to question where my niggas ride
If you gotta question, they ain't on your side
Plenty late nights I made my mama cry
Shootouts in apartments made my mama cry
Seen my niggas in a hearse, I Stevie Wonder-ed why
Retaliation, let 'em spark like it's the Fourth July
Now I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down
20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Got my own money, pussy nigga I did not sign
Say Young Savage name in a song, it's some shots fired
I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down
20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
I'm on Ocean Drive sipping codeine with the top down
20 grand on me, lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Lot of jewelry and a Glock .9
Blue Pill lyrics - Metro Boomin (feat. Travis Scott)
[Travis Scott:]
I've been gettin' drunk, it's fucked
At night, can't sleep
Multiplying toes on me
Out here, yeah, out here
([Young Thug:] Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga)
We go up, in the valley
Where they spend mills, on the mayonnaise
Please, hurry up with my valet
Ain't got no time, no time, no time
No time, no time, no time, no time, pop 'em all
You know, what up
Call me up, when it's over
In the hills, we get high
That's why I'm floatin' off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I (straight up!
I'm a rockstar rollin', Shabba I got ranks
I been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't
I'm rollin' off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-I-I-I-I
I been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't
I'm a rollin' rockstar, Shabba I got ranks
I slipped 4 Xans, you ain't notice
That's why you girls hokus pokus
Take a trip out wild west
No alcohol, lean and soda
Can't last one night with the best
I'm goin' 06 and congas
Cuzzo still whippin' that 'Yota
He gettin' close to that Rover, yea, yea, yea
Yeah, yeah
Oh why why why? Why why why?
La Flame he got that fi-ya-ya
Thats why I'm floatin' off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-iii-I (Straight up!)
I'm a rockstar rollin', Shabba I got ranks
I been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't
I'm rollin' off that blue pill, blue dream
It got me like I-iii-I
I been rollin', rollin', I can't stop, I can't
I'm a rollin' rockstar, Shabba I got ranks
Oh, why, why, why? Why, why, why?
La Flame, he got that fi-ya-ya, ya dig?
([Future:] If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Creepin' (Remix) lyrics - Metro Boomin, The Weeknd & Diddy (feat. 21 Savage)
Yeah, thought you'd never leave me (Just can't believe this man)
Metro Boomin want some more nigga
Bad Boy
Somebody said they saw you
The person you were kissing wasn't me
And I would never ask you
I just kept it to myself
I don't wanna know
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if you're creepin', please, don't let it show
Oh, baby, I don't wanna know
Oh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-woah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
I think about it when I hold you
When lookin' in your eyes, I can't believe
And I don't need to know the truth
Baby, keep it to yourself
I don't wanna know (Ayo, come on)
They ain't real then they ain't Puff
Ain't a place in this world that my feet ain't touch
I got visions that cost millions and make billions
Baby girl, we can make love and make trillions, damn
Baby, you my curse and my crush
I walk to the ends of the earth for your touch
Ride for you, cry for you, die for you
Never gon' say "Goodbye" to you
Never lie to you, life ain't perfect, we just live it
Fuck what they say we did, we just did it
I'm the DeLeón sipper, bad bitch getter
With the top down screamin' out "Fuck them niggas"
I don't wanna know
Did he touch you better than me? (Touch you better than me)
Did he watch you fall asleep? (Watch you fall asleep)
Did you show him all those things, that you used to do to me? (Yeah)
If you're better off that way (Better off that way)
There ain't more that I can say (More that I can say)
Just go on and do your thing and don't come back to me (Come on)
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Woah, woah, woah, 21 (Yeah, 21)
Had me crushin', I was cuffin' like the precinct (Come on)
How you go from housewife to a sneaky link? (Come on)
Got you riding 'round in all type of Benzes and Rovers (Yeah)
Girl, you used to ride in the rinky dink (Come on)
I'm the one put you in Eliantte (On God)
Fashion Nova model, I put you on the runway (On God)
You was rockin' Coach bags, got you Chane'-ne'
Side bitch in Frisco, I call her my Bay-bae (21)
I got a girl but I still feel alone (On God)
If you playin' me that mean my home ain't home (On God)
Havin' nightmares of goin' through your phone (21)
Can't even record, you got me out my zone
I don't wanna know
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore
And if you're creepin', please, don't let it show
Oh, baby, I don't wanna know
If you're playin' me, keep it on the low (Metro Boomin)
'Cause my heart can't take it anymore (21)
And if you're creepin', please, don't let it show (The Weeknd)
Oh, baby, I don't wanna know (Bad Boy)
If you creepin', just don't let me find out (On God)
Get a hotel, never bring 'em to the house (On God, let's go)
If you're better off that way
Baby, all that I can say
If you're gonna do your thing then don't come back to me
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