Young Dolph, 21 Savage - 150 lyrics
21 Savage [Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph] Plaistow, London, U.K/Atlanta, GA, U.S. 🇬🇧 🇺🇸
[Young Dolph, 21 Savage - 150 lyrics]
(Zaytoven) uh huh
Paper Route Business, fuck nigga yeah, yeah
(Woah) , yeah (Woah) , yeah
(Woah) , yeah (Woah) , yeah
I'm in something foreign doin' a buck-fifty
(Skrrt) she gave that pussy to a trapper
Now she stuck with me (Dope boy)
If you know what I'm 'bout
Then you know what's up with me (Ayy)
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
(yeah) , ayy
Catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
(Ayy, pull up)
With all the street niggas and the hoodrats
(Uh, huh) yeah, I could fuck it up
And get it right back (Ayy)
I'm from you ain't shit if
You ain't got a sack (Hah) , yeah (21, 21)
Zone 6 to Memphis
That's a lot of drug dealin' (Hold up)
My bitches say I'm nonchalant 'cause
I don't got feelings (21)
I just went and bought a drop
It ain't got no ceiling (Skrrt)
You went and signed your life away
'cause you a broke nigga (21)
I'm a trapper, rapper, and I'm cutthroat
Nigga (Cutthroat)
I get a lot of money and a lot of throat
Nigga (Lotta throat)
Plus I scrape the sides up
(Skrrt) , better not size us
Pillow talkin', Kanye West
You get your jaw wired up (21)
I'm in something foreign doin' a buck-fifty
(Skrrt) she gave that pussy to a trapper
Now she stuck with me (Dope boy)
If you know what I'm 'bout
Then you know what's up with me (Ayy)
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
(yeah) , ayy
Catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
(Ayy, pull up)
With all the street niggas and the hoodrats
(Uh, huh) yeah, I could fuck it up
And get it right back (Ayy)
I'm from you ain't shit if
You ain't got a sack (Hah) , yeah
I just bought an orange soda
And poured red in it (Ayy)
Might go buy a Bentley just to
Get some head in it (Ayy, ayy)
Got a traphouse full of work and
Ain't no bed in it (It's Dolph)
Another house I take no one 'cause
I got bread in it
Got the job done (yeah) , no evidence (yeah)
I'm infatuated
(With what?) , with dead presidents
I'm smokin' big blunts, loadin' big guns
I'm with 21
(I need the whole thing) , here I come
I'm in something foreign doin' a buck-fifty
(Skrrt) she gave that pussy to a trapper
Now she stuck with me (Dope boy)
If you know what I'm 'bout
Then you know what's up with me (Ayy)
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
(yeah) , ayy
Catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
(Ayy, pull up)
With all the street niggas and the hoodrats
(Uh, huh) yeah, I could fuck it up
And get it right back (Ayy)
I'm from you ain't shit if
You ain't got a sack (Hah) , yeah
Paper Route Business, fuck nigga yeah, yeah
(Woah) , yeah (Woah) , yeah
(Woah) , yeah (Woah) , yeah
I'm in something foreign doin' a buck-fifty
(Skrrt) she gave that pussy to a trapper
Now she stuck with me (Dope boy)
If you know what I'm 'bout
Then you know what's up with me (Ayy)
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
(yeah) , ayy
Catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
(Ayy, pull up)
With all the street niggas and the hoodrats
(Uh, huh) yeah, I could fuck it up
And get it right back (Ayy)
I'm from you ain't shit if
You ain't got a sack (Hah) , yeah (21, 21)
Zone 6 to Memphis
That's a lot of drug dealin' (Hold up)
My bitches say I'm nonchalant 'cause
I don't got feelings (21)
I just went and bought a drop
It ain't got no ceiling (Skrrt)
You went and signed your life away
'cause you a broke nigga (21)
I'm a trapper, rapper, and I'm cutthroat
Nigga (Cutthroat)
I get a lot of money and a lot of throat
Nigga (Lotta throat)
Plus I scrape the sides up
(Skrrt) , better not size us
Pillow talkin', Kanye West
You get your jaw wired up (21)
I'm in something foreign doin' a buck-fifty
(Skrrt) she gave that pussy to a trapper
Now she stuck with me (Dope boy)
If you know what I'm 'bout
Then you know what's up with me (Ayy)
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
(yeah) , ayy
Catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
(Ayy, pull up)
With all the street niggas and the hoodrats
(Uh, huh) yeah, I could fuck it up
And get it right back (Ayy)
I'm from you ain't shit if
You ain't got a sack (Hah) , yeah
I just bought an orange soda
And poured red in it (Ayy)
Might go buy a Bentley just to
Get some head in it (Ayy, ayy)
Got a traphouse full of work and
Ain't no bed in it (It's Dolph)
Another house I take no one 'cause
I got bread in it
Got the job done (yeah) , no evidence (yeah)
I'm infatuated
(With what?) , with dead presidents
I'm smokin' big blunts, loadin' big guns
I'm with 21
(I need the whole thing) , here I come
I'm in something foreign doin' a buck-fifty
(Skrrt) she gave that pussy to a trapper
Now she stuck with me (Dope boy)
If you know what I'm 'bout
Then you know what's up with me (Ayy)
A whole lotta pharmaceuticals and good weed
(yeah) , ayy
Catch me in the trap where all the drugs at
(Ayy, pull up)
With all the street niggas and the hoodrats
(Uh, huh) yeah, I could fuck it up
And get it right back (Ayy)
I'm from you ain't shit if
You ain't got a sack (Hah) , yeah