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God's Gonna Cut You Down (Johnny Cash) · 22-20s [Bonus Track] (22-20s) · The Roarding '20s: Hits Of '26 - Always (Hits of 26) · 22-20s (22-20s) · Swingin' the '20s [Bonus Tracks] (Benny Carter) · Parlophone Girl: Piano Recordings of 20s & 30s, Vol. 1 (Raie Da Costa) · Roaring 20s [Deluxe Edition] (Rizzle Kicks) · 22-20s (22-20s) · Legendary Bands of the '20s (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Swingin' the '20s (Benny Carter) – and 90 other albums »

Hatin cause my 20's be, choppin! choppin
Hatin cause these hoes be, jockin! jockin
Try me and my glock'll be, cockin! poppin

Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
They don't count by spokes no more, they counting by inches
Them ain't 20's on my ride, them 22's you jive bitches
Switching lane to lane,
told 'em get this glass and get da fuck away from me hoe
And every where I go it became an instant cut
'Cause they knew I had them 20s and dem big fat
it, your price, you need to cut it
Your ice, you need to tuck it, she fuck with me, she lucky
A half a million, all 20s in that Gucci luggage
and pacin'
Well I swerved the curb
Corner action like verb
Cops throwin' the bird you heard

I'm on I-20 wit' 20's (unh-huh)
And beats I got plenty can't
I was seventeen
Just gettin' started
Every weekend was a non-stop party
Chasin' girls and cruisin' town

It was nightclubs all through my 20's
[Chorus: x2]
Hatin' cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin!
Hatin' cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin!
Try me and my glock'll be..cockin!
ducking when you running or they gonna hit ya
Them West side guys will get ya
Burning the rubber off the 20's before they get with ya

Them South side boys

Ten motherfuckers in a one room shack 

Chopping up ?? 20's and 50's to get my cash up 

?? this fucking bitch to hold my mothafucking stash
collection you see
Chain worth a millie you sill wille a millie and 20
Uh man I pass out 50s an 20s
I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s
We make
shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'
7 gram hustlas
Type to bust an O down wit ya man, hustlas
I hold bank dough, dough 6-5-4
While you ho talk that, look for a walk dough
Petty crime
face money
Till them big face 20s

[Chorus: x2]

Roc-a-fella shit
1999 (uh huh)
You about to witness a dynasty
(you are not ready) unlike no
dough rehab
Tryin' to re-up, keep my feet up

Snake niggaz in the cut, hold the product
Time is up, no luck, heat start to bust
Niggaz you can't
plenty money and honey bunnies
20s and 10s, drive a Benz, you can't take nothin from me
Cause I came up on the streets, a straight up poor boy
But I beat
the beats
So you see them Navigators, Escalades, Benzes,
Beamers, Excursions - bumpin systems TV's and them 20's spinnin
Mob for them niggaz that done up
the beats
So you see them Navigators, Escalades, Benzes,
Beamers, Excursions - bumpin systems TV's and them 20's spinnin
Mob for them niggaz that done up
they don't want to holla

If you ain't got 20's if you ain't got dollars
Bitch fuck that shit we still gon pimp
We go ride through the streets we go hit
and thugs
In ghettoes and clubs that get crunkfor my homies locked down
To whoever hurtin in the hood and ballers with 22's on big trucks
To my thugs that
You cut me down into little pieces
Before I could stand up
So I built a wall out of all my secrets
And now it's opened up
And I remember
You've got my 22-20
Layin' up across my breast

Oh, if I send for my baby
An she act a fool
An she don't never come
If I send for my baby
She act
the police be hollering bout my crew 
Is that about this little life of mine you see, 
Have me sitting on 20's 'fore I turn 16. 
Wouldn't trade it in for
As I'm rollin' out of control and smoking humps
Crank up the bumptie bumps 4 gates and square
Dumps so I bang it, make the 20's slide when I swang it
interior all black
With leather seats rimmed up 4 times
I'm in the V-12 watch me blow down
You know me I gotta put my stunt down
And when the laws pass by I