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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Disrespectful

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Disrespectful

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I’m a gangbanging, chain swanging, chopper toned Zone 6 nigga (Hey)
Pyrex whipper (Pyrex)
Louis V slippers, Saint Laurent pistol (Ey)
Gucci on my pickle, nut right on her nipple (Ugh)
Young nigga with them M’s (Young Nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey)
Treat y’all all the same (Yah), none of y’all bitches ain’t special (Nah)
Keep your mouth closed, little bitch I might bless you (Shh, shh
Shhh
)

[Producer Tag: Future]
If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Bentayga with the backseat table (Yah Yah)
Ain’t no limit on the debit, I got paper (Yah Yah)
Don’t be calling me a brother, you a hater
Got new stones on my neck, nigga flooded out
Hurricane Irma on my neck, nigga, flooded out
Hurricane Harvey on my wrist, shit, flooded out
Nigga flooded out, VVS’ flooded out
Hit the booty club, nigga, and we flooded out
Take a project bitch, and get her flooded out
You can build a bear, fuck it, I’m finna build a thot
Ice on a nigga nice lights out
Nigga bad, back on, finna put a pipe out
Got that fire with the dig, nigga, right now
Ass was flat in middle school, but it bright now
I was robbing but I’m fucking with the mic now
I done growed up, nigga
I done sold dust, nigga
Carbon 1 5 turn ya to a cold cut, nigga
Say you wanna pint, I’m flexing with the Robituss, nigga
Put a bomb in my package, they done blowed up, nigga

[Verse 2: Offset]
I’m a north side nigga
I don’t switch sides, nigga (Nah)
Got that .45, nigga (Bam)
I’m a certified nigga (Hey)
Had the skeleton, 41 (Skelly)
That’s a big size difference
Detrimental, one-on-one
That was a wise investment
We always going private (Private)
Always getting a profit (Bag)
Look at this glass I’m cracking
Told her go down, get sloppy (Ooh)
Big on big, don’t size it
Birds that sting like the islands (Brrrr)
I had to find some privacy
I filed ’em up like diamonds (Brr Brr)
Check out my record (Yeah)
10k for the chrome, hot bezel (Yeah Yeah)
I got a thing on my bezel (Yeah)
I’m drinking codeine for breakfast (Hoo Hoo)
I get you whacked, I don’t even call
I don’t even text (I get you whacked)
You know I’ma dog
You know I’ma handle it when I got pressure (Hrrr)
I’m fucking your broad, I tell her to shut up, I give her no extras (smash)
No trespassing, [?]
You not on the guest list (No)
I don’t do beef with a peasant
They too quick to tell it
Fuck all them niggas they jealous
Fuck it we bigger than Elvis

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I’m a gangbanging, chain swanging, chopper toned Zone 6 nigga (Hey)
Pyrex whipper (Pyrex)
Louis V slippers, Saint Laurent pistol (Ey)
Gucci on my pickle, nut right on her nipple (Ugh)
Young nigga with them M’s (Young Nigga), I get disrespectful (Hey)
Treat y’all all the same (Yah), none of y’all bitches ain’t special (Nah)
Keep your mouth closed, little bitch I might bless you

Album Info

lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Disrespectful

Without Warning by 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Mad Stalkers

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Mad Stalkers

[Intro: 21 Savage]
21, 21, 21 21 21
I’m from out the gutter, middle finger, Zone 6
Turned 16 and I got my first stick
Fuck the other side, catch a body, sending hits (21)
You call that shit extended clip, we call that bitch a dick (21)

[Chorus 1: 21 Savage & Offset]
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious
I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)
I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (woo, woo, woo, woo)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
Mad Max with me, I’m Biggs (Mad Max)
Run through the draco, we got six (six)
Busting all on your bitch face (ugh)
Make the bitch play with my kids (hey)
This nigga stripped, shot him in the ribs (steak)
Baby bottles, ain’t no bibs (lean)
20 models all goin’ in (20 models)
Breathing with this water like gills (water)
I done got a low boat on the low note (shh)
And I got an 80 corner that’ll choke throats (ugh)
Sipping on hi-tech, Four Lokos (lean)
Wrist brr, fur coat way to go ho
Don’t, pass out pop an Addy (Addy)
Won’t, smoke niggas in the attic (smoke)
I gets the bank roll in the mattress (racks)
I got, drip sauce like relish (drip sauce)
Diamonds slippin’, drippin’ I’m a problem (hey)
Heated my flow with the marble (marble)
Stand on the stove cook it all up (cook it up)
Trap on the north with the gualas (Migos)
I met some enemies, could’ve bought a helicopter
Do the surgery on the coupe like a doctor (skrt)
Heard that nigga popped a couple goblins (brr)
Gang, gang nigga, fuck the opposite (ay)

[Chorus 2: 21 Savage]
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (bitch)
I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers
I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Hold on let me kick my shit (yeah)
Audemar drowning my wrist (yeah)
Put a double G on my kids (yeah)
Put a double G on your bitch (yeah)
I’ll probably leave you before I leave the lean
Lil’ bitch, don’t play with my sip (on god)
I ain’t even fuckin’ round with no stylist
I got too much drip (on god)
You know you too much bitch (on god)
You got too much hips (yeah)
When she suck me off
She got too much lips (21)
4L gang, got a whole lot of choppers lil nigga
We’ll shoot the shit (we’ll shoot the shit)
Ran up a whole lot of Ms, lil nigga
I’m trying not to lose this shit (facts)
Rims staggered, bad bitch I’ma bag her
On my face, issa dagger
Private flights, I’m a jet lagger
Bitch you ain’t got no standards
Where’s your manners?
100 choppers, roll the window down
MC Hammer

[Chorus 2: 21 Savage & (Offset)]
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (hey)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (brr)
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (woo, woo, woo)
Bitch I’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
We got mad choppers, all my niggas mad cautious (brr brr)
I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (woo)
I got mad dick, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)

[Outro]
If young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you

Album Info

lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin – Mad Stalkers

Without Warning by 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (Ft. Quavo) – Rap Saved Me

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (Ft. Quavo) – Rap Saved Me

[Intro: 21 Savage & Offset]
Goyard duffle got a lot of racks (hey)
Louis Vuitton got a lot of racks (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
My carry-on got a lot of racks (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Everywhere I go I got them racks with me (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah, yeah yeah, you digg, for real, huh, huh, hey

[Producer Tag: Future]
If young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I’m gang banging (gang), and I’m dangerous (hey)
Smith & Wesson (brrt), and it’s stainless (woo)
Brand new Rari (skrt), I’m finna paint it (yeah)
She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah)
I’m from the gutter (hey), ain’t no changing (nah)
From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap)
She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby)
Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay me (fuck you pay me)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
Where is the money? (where?)
Where is the, where is the paper? (where?)
Ooh, there go the acres, ooh
They biting my drip like a Sabre, yeah yeah
Who is my neighbor? (who?)
I live on the island, I’m sacred (island)
Yeah, life is the matrix
Be rich or be broke and be basic (rich)
You don’t want static, yeah
All of my shooters on addys, yeah yeah
A-list status, uh uh
His and her Pateks (his and hers)
Out of here, gone gone gone, zoom
Piguets on the watch make ’em walk out the room
You keep the fire but you shoot at the moon
I get the fire and I aim at your noon
Street sweeper, we not talkin’ ’bout the broom (nah)
I got more blow than balloons (blow)
You smell that, was addict perfume
Yeah we the wave and we big like typhoons (woo)
Go fifty-nine, eighty with moons (bust down)
Twenty-five million my move (twenty-five)
I drip in my sleep on snooze (drip)
I love when I meet Jesus

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
I’m gangbanging (yeah), and I’m dangerous (yeah)
Smith & Wesson (yeah), and it’s stainless (yeah)
Brand new Rari (yeah), I’m finna paint it (yeah)
She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah)
I’m from the gutter (yeah), ain’t no changing (yeah)
From the gutter (yeah), rap saved me (yeah)
She drive me crazy (yah), have my baby (yah)
Need my cash (yah), fuck you pay me (yah)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I’m sedated (yah), eyes lazy (yah)
Bloody Phantom (yah), the seats brazy (yah)
I don’t do payments, uh-huh, new Bentayga, uh-huh
Cost two-eighty, uh-huh, bitch I paid it, uh-huh
Rover SVR and I got the seats blazin’ (21)
Went against the gang and he got his cheese grated (21)
Bitch you just a nut, baby we are not dating (21)
My tank top Givenchy, lil bitch I’m not basic
Sellin’ glass out the house nigga (house nigga)
J’s smokin’ in the house nigga (the house nigga)
Send some bullets at your spouse nigga (spouse nigga)
Hide the racks in the couch nigga (couch nigga)

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I’m gang banging (yeah), and I’m dangerous (yeah)
Smith & Wesson (yeah), and it’s stainless (yeah)
Brand new Rari (yeah), I’m finna paint it (yeah)
She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah)
I’m from the gutter (hey), ain’t no changing (nah)
From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap)
She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby)
Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay me (fuck you pay me)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Uh uh, uh uh, uh
Uh uh, uh uh, uh
Uh uh, uh uh
Chopper talk (yeah), AK AK walk (brrt brrt)
Spray the block (spray), it’s an outline chalk (outline chalk)
We don’t talk, young nigga be stackin’ up that sign language (stack it)
If you get out of line, disrespect your boss
He should do just fire ’em at ya (fire)
Ironing boards (ironing)
Straightening money on ironing boards (yeah)
Connect the streets (streets)
Nigga keep lookin’, can’t find no cord (yeah)
Patek Phillipe (Patek), so much water can’t find no shore (drippin’)
Save beef (save it), nigga nobody can’t find no water

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I’m gang banging (gang), and I’m dangerous (hey)
Smith & Wesson (brrt), and it’s stainless (woo)
Brand new Rari (skrt), I’m finna paint it (yeah)
She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah)
I’m from the gutter (hey), ain’t no changing (nah)
From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap)
She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby)
Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay me (fuck you pay me)

Album Info

lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (Ft. Quavo) – Rap Saved Me

Without Warning by 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (Ft. Travis Scott) – Ghostface Killers

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Lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (Ft. Travis Scott) – Ghostface Killers

[Producer Tag: Young Thug]
Metro Boomin want some more nigga

[Chorus: Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin’ the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin’ xannys, I’m an addict
Break the mattress with a baddie on the addy
Diamonds flashing, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I’m dabbin’, yeah
All of this shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin’
All your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant
Go to the lot and young nigga don’t lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her some money for service (here)
Wherever I go the whole gang gon’ go, yeah (gang)
You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
You think that you rich ’cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload like I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain’t goin’ defeated, we get the guns immediate
Don’t burn in the coupe, it’s an Italy
These niggas is broke and it’s pitiful

[Chorus: Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin’ the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna blitz some’
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21)
You broke ass rappers food, it’s a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a candlelight
Bitch boy I’m a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang ’round the shottas
Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, broad day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain’t with the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner today? (21)

[Chorus: Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin’ the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Drop from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don’t you come outside
(Straight up)
Private status, tryna land the jet at Magic (how you goin’?)
Goin’ way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin’)
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I’m seeing, it’s way too graphic
Watch your fingers ’cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain’t us, we don’t speak that language
On the couches
Tom Cruise, I’ma make her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit will make her bounce it
Good drank my life yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it’s lit)
Nike boys, we don’t do three stripes (yeah)
I’m living for my niggas that do life, yeah

[Chorus: Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin’ the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

Album Info

lyric 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin (Ft. Travis Scott) – Ghostface Killers

Without Warning by 21 Savage, Offset & Metro Boomin

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