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21 Lil Harold


[Intro]
Gangbang (Gangbang)
Gangbang (Gang, gang)
Gangbang
Trick, I got triggers and they work
Real hitters in the dirt
Real killers
Kill somethin'
Kill somethin'
Kill somethin'
Kill—
Yeah
That sh*t was hard
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Get your mind right, b*tch, get your mind right
Trick (44, you made this?)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, camouflage flag, n*gga
Beef with us, n*gga, we gon' do you bad, n*gga
Don't give no f*cks, n*gga, have his mama sad, n*gga
I know they get the picture
The bullet chopped his ass up and sent his ass to the damn ripper
Mister Do 'Em Bad, n*gga
Try my dog, I'ma motherf*ckin' crash, n*gga
Victory lap, n*gga, we came first and we don't come last, n*gga
Car so big, you know I hang with nothin' but cold killers
I'm big H-Dawg, you ain't gotta tell me I'm a real n*gga
I been a real n*gga, sh*t, from the jump
A n*gga disrespect my gang, he get slumped
I heard he love Chain Gang, he a punk
I still claim the same thing, ask my mom
n*gga, we'll shoot at you, put you on Channel 2
n*gga, we stick and move, call us the robbing crew
Leave his brain on the pavement
Now he can't say sh*t
He takin' all them breaths, man, he an old lil' dead b*tch
[Chorus]
21
Huh?
What?
Yeah, he done
He a blunt

[Interlude]
Yeah
DOA
He's gone
Rode through them n*ggas' hood, them n*ggas ain't had no— nobody was out there
n*gga, the sh*t dry as hell, you know?

[Verse 2]
Yeah, spin the block fast, n*gga
All my opps, they be dusty and they mad, n*gga
n*ggas knowin' Slaughter Gang got this cash, n*gga
I ain't doin' all that woofin' on the 'Gram, n*gga
You snitchin' on your fam, n*gga

[Chorus]
21
Huh?
What?
Yeah, he done
He a blunt
[Outro]
Yeah, dead n*gga talk
Dead n*gga talk, dead n*gga talk
White chalk, n*gga, dead n*gga talk
Dead n*gga talk, dead n*gga talk
White chalk, n*gga
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