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21 Savage-7 Min Freestyle(Instrumental)W/LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION

MUSIC IS NOT MINE. ALL RIGHTS GO TO OWNER(S) OF SONG 21 Savage-7 Min Freestyle(Instrumental) LYRICS: [Verse] 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 nigga, yeah yeah Young Savage trappin', yeah yeah And I'm fuckin' rappin', yeah yeah I make lots of money, yeah yeah And I throw it, throw it, yeah yeah Ayy lil bitch you tryna blow it, yeah Woah, chopper like a lawnmower, yeah Woah, got that motherfuckin' dagger on me Woah, stab a nigga and his lil homie, woah And I'm ballin' like Nowitzki, woah I get head like Lewinsky Police tryna fingerprint me, woah I'm runnin' out that motherfucker, nigga, woah Get money like a motherfucker, nigga Bags in, nigga gas in Cash out, nigga cash in I'm robbin', ski maskin' You niggas know that I'm 'bout action Fishtail with the traction Fuck a fistfight, nigga I was blasting Air that motherfucker out, we was smashin' Got them VVS's on me, nigga glass Fuck school nigga, always skipped class Fuck the other side, throwin' red rags Slaughter Gang, PDE gon' do you bad nigga Runnin' through this cash, through this cash nigga And my bitch bad, bitch bad nigga Yeah, and I got a bag, got a bag nigga Why these niggas mad, why they sad nigga 'Cause I'm poppin' ho, yeah I'm poppin' ho Got your main bitch, pussy poppin' ho We don't want that pussy, we just want that toppy ho And I don't want it if the shit ain't sloppy ho Yeah, gang gang, nigga gang gang Ayy, niggas snitching in the chain gang, ayy They must not know they go in the chain gang, ayy Stab 'em up, nigga stab 'em up I'm in a Bentley truck, you in a Acura You niggas actin' like I ain't got racks or somethin' You niggas actin' like I ain't in the trap or somethin' Fuck you niggas thought, Savage was just rappin' huh Hey, your main bitch, 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 Niggas tryna put the feds on me, woah My young niggas droppin' shells on 'em, woah I know they scared now, scared now Niggas broke, they can't even pay they bail now Ayy, I get a brick and I bust it down, nigga Put it in the pyrex and drown it, nigga 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 nigga for two nines, 21 That's a half a brick lil nigga, 21 You a fuckin' shrimp lil nigga, 21 I got somethin' for that lip lil nigga, 21 Have you with a limp lil nigga, 21 Cut you up, no temp lil nigga, yeah I get money 'cause I'm rich nigga, yeah I might fuck all on your bitch nigga, yeah Got a drank in in the vip nigga, yeah She want a gangster, not a wimp nigga, yeah Burberry fur on me, shit, woah Thirty, Steph Curry on me, shit, woah Eating chicken curry in this bitch, woah Good food, nigga 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 stankin' ass, 21 Wash your behind with your stankin' ass, bitch And your nigga broke, down bad, bitch All my niggas havin' fuckin' bags, bitch Rich niggas, rich niggas, rich, 21 Hit nigga, hit nigga, hit, 21 That stick nigga, stick nigga, stick, 21 Bricks nigga, licks nigga, 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 pussy with a camera phone, 21 You just a bitch with an Instagram, 21 No trigger finger, I got a trigger hand, 21 All of 'em like to shoot nigga, 21 All of 'em like boot nigga, 21 All of 'em in your boot nigga, 21 Finger holes, nigga finger holes, 21 You just a pussy with some finger rolls, 21 I can't respect a nigga with cornrows, 21 Broke nigga with your brother's clothes, 21 Broke nigga fuckin' your brother's hoes, 21 Get your own nigga, get your own, 21 You ain't grown, nigga you ain't grown, 21 Your money brown and my money long, 21 My blunt green and my gas strong, 21 Your bitch bad and I got her number, 21 All her friends wanna throw a slumber, 21 I might fuck all on that bitch mama, 21 I might take that lil bitch out that Honda, 21 Put that lil bitch in a Benz, yeah, 21 I wish that bitch had a twin, yeah, 21 She want all my friends, yeah, 21 Man that bitch got on some Timbs, yeah, 21 But I put that bitch in Gucci Gucci, 21 Man I fuck that bitch like she Karruche, 21 I might lick that, do the oochie coochie, 21 Got a brown one like a nigga Boosie, 21 Nigga catch me all up in Bruce's, 21 And you know I pull up with that