[Intro] Straight up 21 [Verse] 223 Diamondback with the drum, n---a “straight up” Choppa like to crush alot, Big Pun n---a “straight up” I’ve been taking money ever since I was young, n---a “straight up” Sneak dissing, n----s cutting out your tongue, n---a “straight up” Real street n---a, I ain’t doing no capping n---a, I ain’t told no lies “21” I don’t give a f--k if I got a hunnid’ million, I’m keeping my 45 “oh god” Walking up on ya n---a, point blank range, we ain’t doing no drive-bys “yeah” I still right here wit’ hollows n---a and I got my Glock out “facts” She keep tryna watch Netflix, b---h I’m pulling my c--k out “straight up” Hit her with the d--k and I left that b---h co*keyed “straight up, straight up” All these VVS’s I made your b---h caca “21, 21” Talking out your neck, you get your T-shirt tie-dyed “21” I’m on percocets, I think I’m finna skydive “yeah” You little p---y cat, you must think you got nine lives “21” I’m so sick of all this fruity s--t, you n----s on thin ice That stick gon’ cut you half time, now these n----s wanna switch sides “straight up” I ain’t really with that taking s--t, little n---a I’m walkin up “straight up” That .30 like a tree lil’ n---a, watch where you barking up “straight up” We got way too many shots, y’all lil’ n----s can’t dodge enough “on God” We can even challenge ya, cause y’all lil’ n----s aren’t charged enough “fast” Quarter million dollar for a walkthrough “straight up” Get the utmost respect when I walk through “straight up” I love the way you s** that d--k, lil’ b---h don’t forget who taught you “straight up” Wait to much can stopping “straight up” Bogeyman n---a, I’ll haunt you “on God” All these bullets ’round me n---a, I ain’t got ton of punch him to “21” Hit ’em wit’ the 3-2, all y’all n----s see through “yeah” Brought they (?) seafood, had to hit a lick at Kiku “yeah-yeah” Lil’ b---h I don’t need you “yeah-yeah” Hell nah, I can’t eat you “yeah-yeah” Let the whole gang G you, then I left that b---h at (?) “yeah-yeah” You must scared or some, n---a let’s bet the spread or some “21” That’s your main b---h, but I bet that lil’ b---h spread for some “God” I got all these blues like I ain’t banging red or something “re” I bought all these cars like l ain’t got no legs or something “yeah” F--k that other side, pull up in ya hood (?) “21” Stash money, murder, two guns, n---a, big Bs “21” Every time I hit that b---h she comeback like a frisbee “yeah” I ain’t got time to play with nobody kids, go watch Disney “yeah” Skin made of concrete, n---a, you can never be me “21” My brother down the road with a touchscreen and FF “BF” Candlelight gang, leave a n---a on the TV Fish fry gang, y’all can’t even afford to die B---h I’m wait too real like I ain’t even afford to lie