歌手:21 Savage
专辑:《Issa Album》

Zaytoven
Metro Boomin want some more, *****
Rags to riches, ***** came from the bottom
Hood rats, now a ***** ******' on models
Ridin' in the foreign, remember ridin' on MARTA
Grind got harder and my mind got smarter
I was gettin' bags for the cheap
When I ain't had money, I was robbin', *****
I was gettin' bags for the free
21 Gang, they were right beside me
And they still with me, *****, I'm on TV
Couple *****s switched up, *****ed up, **** 'em
I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber
I'm too, too player to put a ***** before my brother
I'm too street smart, *****, to serve a undercover
*****s tryna clone a *****'s ****, damn, woah
Used to drive a hotbox, ****, Lambo
*****s want a handout, ****, mine broke
I grinded for this ****, I grinded for this ****
Can't change on my game, *****s still here
Kinda hard to change my ways 'cause the **** real
*****s rappin' 'bout **** they ain't even lived
*****s lyin', I can hear it in their ad-libs
I'm poppin' Percocets, *****, not Advil
It's kinda ****** up what they did to Black, damn
If I catch him in the trap, I'ma whack him
I catch that boy in traffic, *****, I'ma whack him
*****, try to keep up with this fashion
Makin' sure my kids happy
They dependent on their daddy
Tryin' not to let the streets distract me
I know it's bumps in the road like acne
Had to sell ****, I couldn't be an athlete
I'm a solid young *****, you can ask C
The internet ain't gon' help you understand me
I'm a street *****, yeah I'm famous
I'm a rapper, *****, and I'm gangbangin'
Everybody kill a *****, what you claimin'
Everybody get it with your ***** flamin'
All these chains on a ***** like I'm stranglin'
Ran off with your money, *****, guess we straight then
You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'
In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'
And I come through when the gang need
And I wear shades so they can't see
And I pay them lawyers and the bond fees
***** one thousand, I'm beyond G
I put my main ***** inside Givenchy
*****s still askin', "Can you front me?"
My old ho sayin', "Boy you growed up"
Promethazine, it got a ***** slowed up
Too solid, ***** *****s can't disclose us
Went and seen Eliante, and he froze us
I'm too street to walk around with my nose up
Especially to the *****s knew me 'fore I blowed up
Savage Mode drop, now my price'll go up
Streets cold, *****, they ain't showin' no love
*****s get in front of judge and they fold up
Face shot, hit that boy with the whole dub
I'm a street *****, yeah I'm famous
I'm a rapper, *****, and I'm gangbangin'
Everybody kill a *****, what you claimin'
Everybody get it with your ***** flamin'
All these chains on a ***** like I'm stranglin'
Ran off with your money, *****, guess we straight then
You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'
In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'
Couple *****s switched up, *****ed up, **** 'em
I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber
I'm too, too player to put a ***** before my brother
I'm too street smart, *****, to serve a undercover