Lyrics:
the good die young
If that's the case I guess I'll be dead by 21
Should I have some kids now
To carry on my legacy sorry lemme stop
My thought are getting
on my necklace
Pretty bitches getting naked
Young nigga living reckless
Like 21 guns for protection
Been done with that fast life
So it was
I do its to be done (aah)
Al-ways have my gun and my G from 2-1
It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though 'cause you don't really know
About
in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior
I walk through this bitch by myself with no worry[00:29.24]Top priority, I told God, don't you hurt me[00:32.21]They keep on bashing me, I told mama,
or Gordon Ramsey cuz they made you cook
Dope, clouds from guns before they made the term smoke
Yungins dead before 21 almost made me burn hope
It's not
the music he wrote, it was so true
Who could raise me, after I been amazed by Dre
And N.W.A., and you couldn't pay me
To back the staff for free, I will
taps
Or 21 gun salute, there ain't cahoots
My name ain't Alex Haley but I still got roots
I bang bang bang to the air now ya dead
It was a black
a elephant
I move cars like spinnin rims
I'm in a class all by myself like the brown Eminem
Not to down Eminem, I fuck black bitches
Fuck white bitches, nigga
Uh huh
We playing for keeps
He died with his gun he got shot just for reaching
I ride with that drac nigga cause it's that season
I'm sliding with
Cuss by The Kinks on your speakers
I saw Poe and Artau? on your shelves
While The Last Laugh's first scene
On your flat panel screen
Lit Chanel that
just anyone
Bitch im a savage no 21
All of n*ggas gone shoot we got plenty guns
(Boom, boom)
Swear we got plenty guns
Baby I'm not just anyone
Birkin
yourself from the government
Well if you're gonna shoo them just use your fucking fists
As of January 21st 2018 1,049 innocent lives have been lost to gun
get locked it's like Gotti on trial
Five years in the pen, separated from friends
I'm only 21, kept the shakers and gun
Blow in ya face, stab you
it's a part of my essentials i'm only fearing God[00:39.21]I gotta keep A Rod i can't leave it i ain't J-Lo[00:41.33]It ain't a game though[00:42.08]By
And I only rap on Sundays
We ain't in to keeping scores but it's even more
Youn't wann' see lil rackies in his uniform
You ain't seen a gun like
you by my side yeah
Vegas nights roll 21
LA nights roll Tesla truck
We up, we always up
We that, we always that
Sunshine float through the cracks
Our
some numbers
I'm feeling like Pac without all of the guns
I still got em tho
Stretching the chops like a butcher, yeah
Alchemy got me surrounded by pots
Solid
21 district aim for The ballers
We back on set with the rest
Too much texts
But they got no callers there lad
Whose on it
We on it
And I'm there lad
that we best chart (yuh)
This plane we parade is just great
I mean look at this ship:
It's a maze I'm amazed
And my days have no drama
We're friends
I'm living my life like I'm sick in the head
Thoughts of success got me chasing my death
Every show I throw gets shut down by feds
I sleep in my
man jamming
At a Wed for my unc and my aunt
Saw a man sprint to the front
Tried to pull out his thing
Got whacked
By the best man team
No telling
What
caught by the spot shotter
Shit been kinda up
Everybody buying more guns
Count my blessing everyday
A nigga see a new sun
Love from many or be hated by
(I always shoot first) just take a seat, hun
I'm popping off like a light gun
Miss Fortune's here to have some fun
Engaging in this duck hunt
I tear
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