4L (feat. Young Nudy) [explicit]

21 Savage

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    Solid nigga, real street nigga
    A hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent
    Ain't no cut on this shit, nigga
    This shit blue magic, nigga, like Frank Lucas nigga on God

    Four trap spots at the bottom of the hill (straight up)
    Tryna diss Savage, that'll prolly get you killed (on God)
    I get my shooter smoked, I think he finna spill (swear)
    The beans, I got X, dawg, 75 cents a pill (21)
    Tez took a 15, finna come back on a pill (free Tez)
    Pop took 19 'fore he was 19, made me shed a tear (free Pop)
    Blew up on my own, no cosigns I was stiff (on God)
    I swear I went like six times platinum 'fore I signed my deal (straight up)
    We used to cut MAC 90s before they made them Dracs (on my mama)
    I'm so Slaughter Gang, I'ma nut on her face (21)
    Captain Save-A-Ho, you might get shot in your cape (on God)
    Niggas drop a mixtape, then they tattoo they face (lil' pussy)
    Niggas drop an album, then pretend to be gangsta (lil' bitch)
    Imaginary hood, you gon' make it up, ain't you?
    He done made up dead homies, man this nigga a prankster
    I got niggas down the road for a flock, they'll shank you (on God)
    Give me head in a brand new car (yeah)
    Hit her from the back, need Geico, (21)
    She got fat 'cause a nigga made her stay in the house
    So I got the bitch lipo (straight up)
    Ridin' 'round town with a Glock, but if it's a hit I'ma use my rifle (on God)
    You can ask all the opps, niggas know 4L gang go psycho (I swear)

    Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-the-back-ass
    You know you ain't built like that, play and get your ass smashed
    All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
    Bodybag a nigga ass, throw his body in the trash
    I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
    Get a nigga clapped ass, Zone 6, ride around with it in my lap ass
    Leave your man's brain in your motherfuckin' lap ass nigga

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    Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
    Brrr-bow-bow-bow-bow
    I wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about
    Cuz just talked that shit
    That big Zone 6 shit for y'all niggas ass
    (Stop all that cap-ass shit)

    I'm a Zone 6-er, Mr. Remixer
    Mr. Fuck-Her-Then-I-Hit-Her-Pass-Her-To-My-Nig-ger
    Only thing I smoke on is a big Swisher
    And I don't sip liquor, I sip lean, yes, sir
    Pull up on the curb, hop out serve a nigga bird (serve a bird)
    Who run the block? Slimeball, that's the word (slime)
    Get a nigga topped, off top, non-stop, on my block
    I got shooters totin' their Glock, it's a 30 in his Glock (yeah, that 30)
    Niggas ain't rockin' how we rockin', we rock-solid (4L)
    And I keep them blues in my pocket, ten thousand (uh, uh)
    Five on your head, nigga, get your head chopped (do that)
    Ride through my hood and I got the top chopped (what?)
    Off, when I ride off (what?)
    Smoke gas, cough (dude)
    Bitch give me mouth (uh, uh)
    Big dawg, boss (big dawg)
    Y'all know what it cost (you know)
    Just to be a boss (be a boss)
    Well, you gotta wipe some niggas off
    You gotta run off on the plug
    You gotta shoot at some niggas
    Let 'em know you don't give no fucks
    If you really 'bout that life, then, nigga, show 'em you 'bout your business
    Don't be schemin' on a hunnid, nigga, run up you a million

    Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-the-back-ass
    You know you ain't built like that, play and get your ass smashed
    All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
    Bodybag a nigga ass, throw his body in the trash
    I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
    Get a nigga clapped ass, Zone 6, ride around with it in my lap ass
    Leave your man's brain in your motherfuckin' lap ass nigga (21, 21)

    I was little, now I'm bigger (now I'm bigger)
    I was broke, now I'm worth eight figures (eight figures)
    It's either you against us or you with us (lil' bitch)
    Malcolm might get killed in the middle (on God)
    Mini-14, I was 17 first time I shot it
    Nigga, I was on Glenfair (on my mama, dawg)
    Went hollow, Collier Ridge to VC
    Robbin', landin', all the way to Line Street, they don't play fair (21, 21)
    If you make your bed, you gon' lay there (you gon' lay there)
    Made a hunnid on Austin off my cell, yeah (off my cell, yeah)
    It was a trap spot and I used to stay there (on God)
    On my dead brother, I kept a K there (straight up)
    Tryna spend the night, you must be fuckin' or somethin' (lil' bitch)
    I want you to suck me like you suckin' your thumb (21)
    Savage rich as fuck, but I save money like a bum (on God)
    Made it to the top, but I give back to the slum (straight up)

    Cap-ass, rap-ass, battery-in-the-back-ass
    You know you ain't built like that, play and get your ass smashed
    All black ski mask, pull up on your street fast
    Bodybag a nigga ass, throw his body in the trash
    I'm a young trap ass, strapped-ass, no time for the yap ass
    Get a nigga clapped ass, Zone 6, ride around with it in my lap ass
    Leave your man's brain in your motherfuckin' lap ass nigga (21, 21)

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