7 Min Freestyle
کاور آهنگ 7 Min Freestyle از 21 Savage

7 Min Freestyle

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Goyard duffle, yeah yeah

Got that draco in it, yeah yeah

Whip a chicken, yeah yeah

Tryna break the pot, yeah yeah

And I got that Glock, yeah yeah

I got thirty shots, yeah yeah

Got your baby mama, yeah yeah

She bent over ni-, yeah yeah

Young Savage trapping, yeah yeah

And I'm fu- rapping, yeah yeah

I make lots of money, yeah yeah

And I throw it, throw it, yeah yeah

Ayy lil bi- you tryna blow it, yeah

Woah, chopper like a lawnmower, yeah

Woah, got that moth- dagger on me

Woah, stab a nig- and his lil homie, woah

And I'm balling like Nowitzki, woah

I get hea- like Lewinsky

Police tryna fingerprint me, woah

I'm running out that moth-, nig-, woah

Get money like a moth-, nig-

Bags in, nig- gas in

Cash out, nig- cash in

I'm robbing ski masking

You nig- know that I'm 'bout action

Fishtail with the traction

Fist fighting, nig- I was blasting

Air that moth- out, we was smashing

Got them VVS's on me, nig- glass

Fu- school ni-, always skipped class

Fu- the other side, throwing red rags

Slaughter Gang, PDE gon' do you bad nig-

Running through this cash, through this cash nig-

And my bi- bad, bitch bad nig-

Yeah, and I got a bag, got a bag nig-

Why these nig- mad, why they sad nig-

'Cause I'm popping' ho, yeah I'm popping

Got your main bi-, pus- popping

We don't want that pus-, we just want that toppy

And I don't want it if the shit ain't sloppy

Yeah, gang gang, ni- gang gang

Ayy, ni- snitching in the chain gang, ayy

They must not know they go in the chain gang, ayy

Stab 'em up, nig- stab 'em up

I'm a Bentley truck, you in a Acura

You nig- acting like I ain't got racks or something

You nig- actin' like I ain't in the trap or something

Fuck you ni- thought, Savage was just rapping huh

Hey, your main bi-, she gon' back it up

21, that two-two-three gon' make you back it up

21, that show money I just stack it up

21, I'm real gangster, you just acting tough, woah

Nig- tryna put the feds on me, woah

My young nig- dropping shells on 'em, woah

I know they scared now, scared now

Nig- broke, they can't even pay they bail now

Ayy, I get a brick and I bust it down

Put it in the pyrex and drown it

Water whip the dope, water whip it

Ho, water whip your ho, water whip 'em, yeah

Them VVS's got her hypnotized, yeah

I used to walk around with two nines, woah

Then I hit a ni- for two nines, 21

That's a half a brick lil ni-, 21

You a fucking shrimp lil ni-, 21

I got somethin' for that lip lil ni-, 21

Have you with a limp lil ni, 21-

Cut you up, no temp lil ni-, yeah

I get money 'cause I'm rich ni-, yeah

I might fuck all on your bitch ni-, yeah

Got a drank in in the vip ni-, yeah

She want a gangster, not a wimp ni-, yeah

Burberry fur on me, shit, woah

Thirty, Steph Curry on me, shit, woah

Eating chicken curry in this bi-, woah

Good food, ni- good food, 21

I'm a gangster, you a good dude, 21

I won't text her 'til she send nudes, 21

She call my phone when the rent due, 21

I ain't got a dime for your stanking a-, 21

Wash your behind with your stanking a-, bitch

And your nig- broke, down bad, bitch

All my nig- having fuckin' bags, bitch

Rich nig-, rich nig-, rich, 21

Hit nig-, hit nig-, hit, 21

That stick nig-, stick nig-, stick, 21

Bricks nig-, licks nig-, hits, 21

Slaughter Gang, PDE the shit, 21

Got the rap game on lock fast, 21

Got the block game on lock fast, 21

I got that Glock aim on lock fast, 21

I drop cop and send shots fast, 21

You only gangster when the gangsters gone, 21

You just a pus- with a camera phone, 21

You just a bi- with an Instargram, 21

No trigger finger, I got a trigger hand, 21

All of 'em like to shoot nig-, 21

All of 'em like boot nig-, 21

All of 'em in your boot nig-, 21

Finger hol-, ni- finger hol-, 21

You just a pus- with some finger rolls, 21

I can't respect a ni- with cornrows, 21

Broke nig- with your brother's clothes, 21

Broke nig- fu- your brother's hoes, 21

Get your own ni-, get your own, 21

You ain't grown, ni- you ain't grown, 21

Your money brown and my money long, 21

My blunt green and my gas strong, 21

Your bit- bad and I got her number, 21

All her friends wanna throw a slumber, 21

I might fu- all on that bit- mama, 21

I might take that lil bit- out to 'Hana's, 21

Put that lil bit- in a Benz, yeah, 21

I wish that bit- had a twin, yeah, 21

She want all my friends, yeah, 21

Man that bit- got on some Timbs, yeah, 21

But I put that bit- in Gucci Gucci, 21

Man I fuck that bit- like she Karruche, 21

I might lick that, do the oochie coochie, 21

Got a brown one like a nig- Boosie, 21

Nig- catch me all up in Bruce's, 21

And you know I pull up with that uzi, 21

I'ma shoot a nig-, make the news and, 21

Nig- umm, nig- nig- losing, 21

Yeah yeah, nig- yeah yeah, 21

Serve a nig- with no scale scale, 21

Come and help me wrap this bale, bale, 21

Fu- 12, no seatbelt, 21

Fu- 12, I don't need help, 21

12 gauge, nig- that's my help, 21