Denzel Curry Kodak Black 21 Savage Lil Uzi Vert Cypher Lyrics - Xxl Freshman

Rest in power, it's all about power 

Squeeze two lemons together and really all you'll have is sour 

Diesel, niggas'll smoke your ass to have the juice 

Riding around in an all black coupe 

Couple of pigeons that's ready to shoot, shit 

Ducking and bucking and dodging and dropping 

With 48 ounces and cigarette butts 

Fucking around with the up echelon, they will turn you to cubes and I hope you be gone 

Envelope, overload, cranium overdose, Denny Cascade, what the fuck is the halves 

Click clack, get powed, bitch it's a wrap 

Tierra my witness, I pray for a nap 

Youngin' and restless, return with a past 

Key in ignition, foot on the gas 

None of you niggas is acting that jab 

Gold teeth in the Glock and a Cybertech mask 

Ring gun, particles, turn you into molecules 

Planet shrooms, planet shrooms, I'll take you to my panic room 

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Yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

All these niggas stealin' my style, can I get my flow back? 

Yeah, bop on that bitch like Kodak 

Yeah, bitch you know dat 

Yeah, I push your shit all back (woop woop) 

Told that bitch I got money, ayy (woop) 

Countin' them hundreds, it's nothing, ayy 

Told that lil bitch I got money, ayy 

Told that lil bitch that's it nothing, ayy (skrt, skrt, tied) 

Hit that bitch right from the back, she got turkey, I knock out that bitch like it's stuffing, ew (skrt, skrt, tied, ok!) 

Told that lil bitch that I'm with it 

Told that lil bitch that I'm with it 

Ay, wait, 21, Lil Boat, yeah (win) 

Denzel Curry cut your throat, yeah (yeah) 

Kodak do the most, yeah (win) 

Told that lil bitch I got all the money (uhh) 

I swear this shit is just nothing (uhh) 

I just be dancin' right up on that bitch, yeah 

What you be stuntin'? 

That boy not gang, no that boy not my friend 

I hang with my gang the same gang that felt all of my pain 

When I was struggling through the rain 

When I had no guala, no ice 

Wasn't no food but rice 

All of these bitches they want me but they get 1Night 

Fuck 'em, I give a fuck what you sayin' 

Bitch nigga know I ain't playing 

I'm 'bout my fetty 

Sailing team up and we ready 

Fuck up that nigga if he talking too heavy 

I'm bout it, chains on my neck cost me 20 

Look at your diamonds, your diamonds look cloudy 

They fake, young nigga in the Gucci Stans 

Fuck with me if you wanna die 

Young nigga I don't wear no suit and ties 

Fuck no 

Lil Boat! 

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21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21 

I sent my bitch to the store 'cause we ran out of soda (what?) 

Bitch I'm tryna cook this yola (21) 

Hundred round drum on the bottom of that shit (do-do-do-do) 

Chop a nigga down like a fucking lawnmower (grrrrrr) 

AK47 'round my motherfucking shoulder (21) 

Pull up in a Rover then I pull off in a Fisker 

Pulled up on your bitch, she sucked my dick and then you kissed her (goddamn) 

Young savage bitch, and I don't play 'round with them swishers (hmm?) 

I just smoke them woods (yeah) 

Bitch I'm from the hood (yeah) 

Zone 6, Bouldercrest road, you can't go there 

21 Gang bitch, yeah (21, 21, 21) 

I'm in NYC, I think I got a fucking show there (yeah) 

Hold up, Rolex on my wrist 

Rolex on my bitch (what?), 30 on my waist (what?) 

30 to your face (yeah), 60 to your face (yeah) 

90 to your face (yeah), that's a closed case (yeah) 

You an old nigga, man you washed up 

Young savage, man I got my car washed up 

Pulled up on a motherfucking nigga, wrapped up (yeah) 

Then I pulled up in a motherfucking Brink's truck 

21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21 

Who the fuck picked this lil sorry ass beat? 

I'm from the ugly corner man, them lil sour ass streets 

Damn homie, I'm the one who let your starving ass eat 

And you was hungry, I ain't have to let your sorry ass eat 

My cousin G-Wayne got off of manslaughter last week 

Gave my dog a buck fifty, that nigga brought me back three 

I'ma- a nigga broad and get up all in them cheeks, tied 

They dead fly