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21 savage feat. metro boomin – glock in my lap 歌詞

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y’all n_ggas stop playin’, n_gga
y’all n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on
big 4l, big steppers

big footprints, p_ssy (southside on the track, yeah)
p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy, p_ssy
p_ssy, p_ssy, okay, 21 (honorable c.n.o.t.e.)
okay, 21, okay, 21 (okay)
okay, 21 (metro boomin want some more, n_gga)
21, 21, 21

big 4l, i’m a member (yeah)
leave an opp cold, like december (what?)
.45 on me, it’s a kimber (and what?)
ak knockin’ down trees, like timber
get your baby mama ‘fore we bend her (21)
hit the windshield, not the fender (21)
givin’ out smoke my agenda (21)
throw the white flag, they surrender (p_ssy)

all black tux, i’m a businessman (p_ssy)
millionaire, still shakin’ k!llеrs hand (woah)
take the plug off and the middlе man (woah)
spray the whole block, i don’t give a d_mn (woah)
f_ck a n_gga b_tch, i’m a gentleman (21)
21, your b_tch know i been the man (21)
playin’ with the rock like i’m jigga man
gotta look a n_gga in the eyes when you k!ll a man

glock in my lap, everywhere i’m strapped
most these rappers cap, i ain’t givin’ dap
glenwood to the flat, used to rob and trap
money tall, shaq, choppa bullets, splat
chuck e. cheese, rat, we get rodents whacked
way too many steppers, i can’t hold ’em back
body full of scars, face full of tats
you pray on your knees, i pray to my strap

say you want smoke, but the fire come with it
money on your head, n_gga, we’ll come get it
new kel_tec put a hun_dun in it
‘partment so sweet, threw a honey bun in it
keep it in the street, i ain’t doin’ no squealin’
i don’t never put women in my business
full_time rapper, i ain’t doin’ no drillin’

woah, woah, i can make a m in my sleep (straight up)
17 breakin’ down a p (on god)
18 start sellin’ hard with lil b
hundred dollar three_five, a whip from d
ridin’ down glenwood, tank on e
all about the money, i ain’t never smoke weed
cool young n_gga, still take yo’ cheese (p_ssy)

not mine, this b_tch for us (21)
the gang is what i trust (straight up)
don’t argue, we don’t fuss (straight up)
no talkin’, he get touched (straight up)
i can’t smoke my opps (on god)
’cause all my opps is dust (p_ssy)
he think he the battery, we call him elon musk (p_ssy)

open your mouth when i bust (21)
suck me up slow, don’t rush (21)
havin’ threesomes is a must (straight up)
hit it from the back and she cussed (on god)
i put his b_tch in the benz (21)
she used to ride on the bus (d_mn)
i walk around with them thigh pads (21)
but i ain’t got no yard rushed

glock in my lap, everywhere i’m strapped
most these rappers cap, i ain’t givin’ dap
glenwood to the flat, used to rob and trap
money tall, shaq, choppa bullets, splat
chuck e. cheese, rat, we get rodents whacked
way too many steppers, i can’t hold ’em back
body full of scars, face full of tats
you pray on your knees, i pray to my strap

- 21 savage feat metro boomin

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