And I wish on all the rainbows
that I see
I wish on all the people we need
See my shoot up pescatarian buddy eat up all the beef
21 You gave me yo ass to kiss but want the all of me
Not done I stand on business dot my I's and cross my T's
All I got is these lil pictures when I think bout all the G's
21 Memories in my head the devil talking to me
Oh God I know Satan down that path but God walking with me
Put your phone light in the air if you done lost a nigga
Kept it solid, ran up a bag and didn't have to cross a nigga
Woah,
bulletproof my car
He a homebody, * it, kill him in his yard
Niggas go to clubs and let down they guard
We got choppers out until we find somewhere to park
Pussy,
hit the cup and nod
Trencho's used to carry me,
now they treat me like I'm God
I know you on my spot,
but you don't wanna play your part
If it was up to you,
you'd probably let these niggas starve
I got rich and open more doors than a doorman
All the gloss came with extensions like a sew-in
Naughty cars came with BBLs and body kits
Claim you a killer,
but you still ain't got a body yet
How you that nigga when you can't go where you grew up at?
How that your nigga when he capped the hoes behind your back?
Family picture, you can kill me if you spot a rat
Real rap, this ain't no cap
See my shooter, pescatarian, but he eat up all the beef
You gave me your ass to kiss but want the all of me
I stand on benches,
dot my I's and cross my T's
All I got is these lil' pictures when I think bout all the G's
Memories in my head,
the devil talkin' to me
I know Satan down that path but God walkin' with me
Put your phone light in the air if you done lost a nigga
Kept it solid, ran up a bag and didn't have to cross a nigga
Changed from rats and roaches I seen plenty homicides and still kept my
focus Kill you for some cloud and they'll do anything
We can't let no bitch say that she the one who broke us
Our familiar faces at the table when we toastin'
Every story got a twist
I could put on watches from my shoulder way down to my wrist
I can't wait on no one,
I'm a hustler, I won't ask for *
She gon' look at you less than a man if you ask your bitch
Even if you helped her on her feet
They take you for granted,
better charge your fee
You supposed to be a woman,
that's the better me
How we both pushin' peaks?
See my shoot up pescatarian buddy,
eat up all the beef
21, you gave me yo ass to kiss but won't do all of me
I done, I stand on business,
dot my I's and cross my T's
All I got is these lil' pictures when I think bout all the G's
21, memories in my head,
the devil talkin' to me
Oh God, I know Satan down that path but God walkin' with me
Put your phone light in the air if you done lost a nigga
21, kept it solid, ran up a bag and then had to cross a nigga 21, 21,
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