Versuri 21 Savage – Break Da Law lyrics
Southside on the track yeah
Yeah
Cut the bullsh*t I’m not with it
Call your main b*tch she let me hit it
Haha ha
Metro Boomin want some more n*gga
Diamonds got dripped in a lake (A lake)
I don’t be goin’ on dates (On dates)
She got an a*s but it’s fake (It’s fake)
He savin’ hoes need a cape (Cape)
Lil’ mama’s head supreme (Straight up)
But I’m still rockin’ this Bape (On God)
All I know is two guns n*gga
If you a plate you get ate (Brrat)
Had to put a b*tch on pause (Pause)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
21 gang ’til I fall (Fall)
You could get hit in the jaw (Your jaw)
The chopper can hit all of y’all (Straight up)
Your buddy your goldfish and dog (All)
Most of my n*ggas just rob (Wow)
They cut off and hand you your balls (On God)
Hit your BFF I’m petty (21)
Can’t leave the streets I ain’t ready (21)
Me and my hood got married (21)
And my wedding ring was a machete (Straight up)
Need me a Keisha like Belly (Straight up)
Dissin’ me got a n*gga’s homeboys buried (On God)
They don’t come outside they scary (Scary)
When we start spinnin’ n*ggas’ blocks they telling (p*ssy)
Got your baby mama in a yolk (Yolk)
I don’t smoke weed I sell dope (21)
Ain’t no back and forth it’s smoke (Smoke)
Pull up on you and your folks (Your folks)
Try to give me head she choke (Ugh)
We call you a rat ’cause you spoke (b*tch)
All these tennis chains like I’m in a tennis game
Y’all n*ggas wearin’ gold ropes (You’re broke)
Killers out the 6 (Zone 6)
Got ’em all hired (Straight up)
Ex-girlfriends (Old hoes)
Got ’em all fired (Bye-bye)
Don’t you cross the gang dawg
We’re like barbed wire (Straight up)
Stackin’ up these M’s
I’m a habitual car buyer (Skrrt)
Actin’ Hollywood I kicked her out on Wilshire (Bye)
Got a model and she tighter than a grill plier (Fine)
Sneak and steal my flow lot of these rappers slick biters (21)
I’m 4L gang for L dawg and we got big rifles (On God)
Let me pop my sh*t (Yeah)
Keep a big Glock on my hip (Yeah)
One up top my sh*t (On God)
I don’t like to cock my sh*t (Straight up)
Y’all n*ggas gossip and sh*t (On God)
No more beef we drop that sh*t (Straight up)
Y’all n*ggas talk that sh*t (Straight up)
Never had a payment I bought that sh*t (Straight up straight up)
VS1 on my wrist (Wrist)
Can’t put my tongue on no b*tch (No b*tch)
‘Cause I still kiss my kids (I do)
Ho you need to fix your wig (You do)
All my brothers did a bid (Straight up)
When they came home we was rich (Straight up)
f*ck 40 acres and a mule
They got 50 racks and a brand new Sig (On God)
Lil’ boy get up out the way (Yeah)
Lil’ boy we didn’t come to play (Yeah)
And I got a partner named Dre (Dre)
You can get beats by Dre (On God)
You can get hit by K (K)
K hit you that’s your last day (Day)
Glock 27 that’s bae (21) versuri.us
Stick the 30 in it had a baby (Yeah)
My strippers got S-Class ‘Cedes (Straight up)
Ride me slow like you drivin’ Miss Daisy
I ain’t go to school ’cause I was too lazy
Had to cut her off ’cause she was too crazy
Moncler jacket a letterman (Letterman)
I gotta keep a Beretta man (Beretta man)
She screamin’ and scratchin’ and yellin’ man (And yellin’ man)
I got her in a falsetto man (Falsetto man)
Had to put a b*tch on pause (Pause)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
21 gang ’til I fall (Fall)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
21 gang ’til I fall (Fall)
Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws)
You could get hit in the jaw (Your jaw)
The chopper can hit all of y’all (Straight up)
Your buddy your goldfish and dog (All)
Most of my n*ggas just rob (Wow)
They cut off and hand you your balls (On God)
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