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ASMR Lyrics By 21 Savage

    y’all know what’s goin’ on
    gang ’til i’m gone
    4l gang ’til i’m gone
    if young metro don’t trust you i’m gon’

    roll the window down stick the glock out stick the glock out
    this chopper got a amp i’ma rock out i’ma rock out
    when it’s time for smoke they gon’ cop out they gon’ cop out
    this ak47 made in moscow made in moscow
    all these dead bodies got me seein’ strange things straight up
    both sides of the gun i done dealt and felt the pain on god
    driveby nah we the walkup gang
    i come from the 6 where they chalk up lames on god
    slide in and out out
    spend the night i doubt doubt
    gold grill mouth mouth
    i come from the south south
    we was stealin’ cars
    you was inside the house pussy
    i know he gon’ be a rat one day
    right now we call him a mouse

    i got lots of stripes all my niggas shyst
    you can roll the dice you might lose your life
    keep my desert eagle on me he not nothin’ nice
    i just need one glock nas need one mic lil’ bitch

    i done did a lot in the streets and them facts
    ptsd like i came from iraq on god
    you made it from the gutter then i’m tippin’ my hat i am
    don’t go big on me you might get hit with this mac brrah
    i don’t need no holster you get burned like toaster
    i don’t drink no liquor but i’m smokin’ on mimosa yeah
    we been gettin’ that jewish money everything is kosher on god
    bought myself a ‘ventador and bought my bitch a roadster straight up
    drive my lambo to the store i’ma wave with my doors
    i’m on glenwood not the ave nigga the road
    talkin’ on the pillow nigga that shit for the hoes straight up
    i’d never snitch on my enemies or my bros never
    i’m so dawg i’m so sg yeah
    i’m so 4l gang i keep a glock not an xd
    head so good she not even white i still call her becky yeah yeah
    richard mille cost so much i could push a button and see next week straight up
    0 on the glizzy got my pants dizzy pants dizzy
    playin’ ’round with savage you get shot in the kidney shot in the kidney
    so many drums he gon’ think a band hit him ha
    chopper clapped his ass he thought a hand hit him ha
    i do the blocboy jb on a brick skrrt skrrt
    make your crew do the electric slide with this stick straight up
    she don’t get no new chanel she gon’ throw a fit straight up
    i wanna buy that girl the world the way she suck this dick yeah
    fronted me some bags i ran out the same night damn
    when i was in jail on my momma i ain’t kite damn
    niggas know i’m solid i shoot and i fight straight up
    you just wear adidas but in real life i got stripes

    i got lots of stripes all my niggas shiest’
    you can roll the dice you might lose your life
    keep my desert eagle on me he not nothin’ nice
    i just need one glock nas need one mic

    my brother down the road they tried to give him life
    he swear he so creative turned a toothbrush to a knife
    savage got your wifey playin’ with herself on skype
    she thought the ac was on it was just my ice
    we pull up ready to shoot brrrah
    y’all ready to fight stupid
    pull up ready to kill yeah
    y’all ready to die straight up
    brokeass nigga get killed ridin’ a bike pussy
    savage left his gun at home nigga yeah right ha

    Artist: 21 Savage

    Year: 2019

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 362