21B2159 lyrics

[Intro]
On god
You could, n*gga you could think I'm drunk all you want n*gga
Yeah I'm drunk on revenge, n*gga
That's what I'm drunk off
I'm drunk off revenge n*gga
I'm coming for everything that's mine n*gga
Everything n*gga, on god

[Verse]
I want it all mothaf*cka
I don't know how to hoop but I wanna ball mothaf*cka
If them crackers come for me, i'm standing tall mothaf*cka
I'll die for my n*ggas, and ima stand for what I believe in
I don't give a f*ck about a label, or the money that they got
I put a slab on a slab and pulled a hunnit out the pot
I'm a real street n*gga, who gon' tell me that I'm not?
n*gga I'll break yo f*cking jaw, on the spot, you could die
On the block I'm a bully, you can't eat if you a pus*y
We shot n*ggas over looking, don't trust Papi 'cause he crooked
I had a slab in central booking, I guess the crackеrs overlooked it
It was soft, I couldn't cook it, he had it on him 'till I took it
(n*gga, what thе f*ck you wanna do)
If it's ever me and you, it's always 'gon be me over you
(Can't give no n*gga the upper hand)
You get caught stealing, cut off your hand
(b*tch I'm the boss, I walk the land)
I'm not worried 'bout prison
(Got flash backs and bad visions)
Commissary always loaded, slice a n*gga for the phone
War with the compound, best deuce, I'll shut this b*tch down
Visit floor I'm always fly, get back I'm smoking with the guys
Ain't no way I'm being quiet, b*tch I got murder on my mind
I got a razor in my mouth, another razor by my nuts
I don't give a f*ck if you think you tough
Play tough if you want, I'll f*ck you up
I'm sending money to my b*tch, I bought a foreign for my b*tch
I'm down to war for this sh*t, I'll extort you for your sh*t
Tell your b*tch to send that money, I'm in your cube when you sleep
They say Papi like the reaper, b*tch I'm as cruel as can be
I got Woo on my body, and a tool on my body
I don't care how you move, just what you do with your body
I'm the Teflon Don, b*tch I move like I'm Gotti
Think I'm dolo in the car? I got the tool right beside me
You a tough n*gga, we'll put a few through your body
Seen his guts hit the curb when they flew through his body
{Outro}
(I got my n*gga twist in the building)
(We get straight f*cking cash!)
(We get straight, f*cking, cash!)
('Cause we sanction 8-23 sanction, n*gga)
(We get straight, cash!)