[Intro: 21 Savage & Young Nudy] Go buy a zip of weed, hit the club Pay for `bout ten ni***s to get in We crunk, lit, in this bitch, yeah Know we walk around the world Steppin`, not givin a damn `bout where our feet land at, yeah Get your ass mushed, smooshed (6ix) Yeah, 21, the biggest Put a ni*** in the chicken wing, p*** [Chorus: Drake & 21 Savage] 21, can you do somethin` for me? (21) Can you hit a lil` rich flex for me? (21) And 21, can you do somethin` for me? (21, 21) Drop some bars to my pu*** ex for me Then 21 (21), can you do somethin` for me? (Yeah) Can you talk to the opps necks for me? (Okay) 21, do your thing 21, do your thing (21) Do your thing, 21, do your thing
[Verse: 21 Savage] Yellow diamonds in the watch, this s*** cost a lot Never send a bitch your dot, that`s how you get shot I DM in Vanish Mode, I do that s*** a lot Took her panties off and this bitch thicker than the plot All my exes ain`t nothin`, them hoes busted If my opps ain`t rappin`, they ass duckin` You ain`t ready to pull the trigger, don`t clutch it I know you on your period baby, can you suck it? I`m a savage (21) Smack her booty in Magic (21, 21) I`ll slap a pu*** ni*** with a ratchet (Pu***) I might slap a tracker on his whip and get the addy (Pu***) Don`t call me on Christmas Eve, bitch, call your daddy (21) Bitch, call your uncle (21), bitch, don`t call me (21) Always in my ear, your ho a flea (F***) Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet? (21) Paid like an athlete, I got—
[Segue: Drake] All you hoes, all of you hoes need to remember who y`all talkin` to It`s a Slaughter Gang CEO I got d*** for you if I`m not workin`, girl If I`m busy then f*** no You need to find you someone else to call When your bank account get low, you need to find you someone—
[Part II]
[Intro: Drake] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I`m on that Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s*** Ayy, Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s***, ayy
[Verse: Drake] Sticks and stones, chrome on chrome That`s just what a ni*** on Internet clones, got `em kissin` through the phone Pussies cliquin` up so they don`t feel alone, ayy Nan` ni*** seein` me, I`m Young Money CMB I used to roll with CMG, the house is not a BNB The bad bitches waitin` on a ni*** like I`m PND I`m steady pushin` P, you ni***s pushing PTSD I told her ass to kiss me in the club, f*** a TMZ I used to want a GMC, when Woe was doing BNE We revvin` up and goin` on a run like we DMC I layup with her for a couple days, then its BRB You rappers love askin` if I f***ed, when you know we did When you know we did She came in heels but she left out on her cozy s*** Ayy, I`m livin every twenty-four like Kobe did Shoutout to the 6ix, R.I.P to 8 Swear this s*** is gettin` ate, I`m on ten for the cake Get a lot of love from twelve, but I don`t reciprocate Fifty-one division stay patrollin` when it`s late 21 my addy, so the knife is on the gate All the dawgs eatin` off a Baccarat plate Ni***s see Drake and they underestimate Take it from a vet`, that`s a rookie ass mistake, ayy [Outro: Drake & Young Nudy] Ah, what, what Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s*** Ayy, Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s*** -(2) On God Boy, look, you the motherf***in` man, boy, you, ooh You is the man, you hear me?
Drake, 21 Savage | Rich Flex | #Lyrics
[Intro: 21 Savage & Young Nudy]
Go buy a zip of weed, hit the club
Pay for `bout ten ni***s to get in
We crunk, lit, in this bitch, yeah
Know we walk around the world
Steppin`, not givin a damn `bout where our feet land at, yeah
Get your ass mushed, smooshed (6ix)
Yeah, 21, the biggest
Put a ni*** in the chicken wing, p***
[Chorus: Drake & 21 Savage]
21, can you do somethin` for me? (21)
Can you hit a lil` rich flex for me? (21)
And 21, can you do somethin` for me? (21, 21)
Drop some bars to my pu*** ex for me
Then 21 (21), can you do somethin` for me? (Yeah)
Can you talk to the opps necks for me? (Okay)
21, do your thing 21, do your thing (21)
Do your thing, 21, do your thing
[Verse: 21 Savage]
Yellow diamonds in the watch, this s*** cost a lot
Never send a bitch your dot, that`s how you get shot
I DM in Vanish Mode, I do that s*** a lot
Took her panties off and this bitch thicker than the plot
All my exes ain`t nothin`, them hoes busted
If my opps ain`t rappin`, they ass duckin`
You ain`t ready to pull the trigger, don`t clutch it
I know you on your period baby, can you suck it?
I`m a savage (21)
Smack her booty in Magic (21, 21)
I`ll slap a pu*** ni*** with a ratchet (Pu***)
I might slap a tracker on his whip and get the addy (Pu***)
Don`t call me on Christmas Eve, bitch, call your daddy (21)
Bitch, call your uncle (21), bitch, don`t call me (21)
Always in my ear, your ho a flea (F***)
Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet? (21)
Paid like an athlete, I got—
[Segue: Drake]
All you hoes, all of you hoes need to remember who y`all talkin` to
It`s a Slaughter Gang CEO
I got d*** for you if I`m not workin`, girl
If I`m busy then f*** no
You need to find you someone else to call
When your bank account get low, you need to find you someone—
[Part II]
[Intro: Drake]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I`m on that Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s***
Ayy, Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s***, ayy
[Verse: Drake]
Sticks and stones, chrome on chrome
That`s just what a ni*** on
Internet clones, got `em kissin` through the phone
Pussies cliquin` up so they don`t feel alone, ayy
Nan` ni*** seein` me, I`m Young Money CMB
I used to roll with CMG, the house is not a BNB
The bad bitches waitin` on a ni*** like I`m PND
I`m steady pushin` P, you ni***s pushing PTSD
I told her ass to kiss me in the club, f*** a TMZ
I used to want a GMC, when Woe was doing BNE
We revvin` up and goin` on a run like we DMC
I layup with her for a couple days, then its BRB
You rappers love askin` if I f***ed, when you know we did
When you know we did
She came in heels but she left out on her cozy s***
Ayy, I`m livin every twenty-four like Kobe did
Shoutout to the 6ix, R.I.P to 8
Swear this s*** is gettin` ate, I`m on ten for the cake
Get a lot of love from twelve, but I don`t reciprocate
Fifty-one division stay patrollin` when it`s late
21 my addy, so the knife is on the gate
All the dawgs eatin` off a Baccarat plate
Ni***s see Drake and they underestimate
Take it from a vet`, that`s a rookie ass mistake, ayy
[Outro: Drake & Young Nudy]
Ah, what, what
Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s***
Ayy, Slaughter Gang s***, ayy, murder gang s*** -(2)
On God
Boy, look, you the motherf***in` man, boy, you, ooh
You is the man, you hear me?
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