21 SAVAGE - RED OPPS [SEMATARY Pain EDIT] lyrics
by Sematary
[Intro: Sample & 21 Savage]
Who would've thought one so small would endure so much pain?
And he did, Gandalf, he did
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)
I pull up roll the window down and
(Pew, pew, pew)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
I just bought a pistol, it got 30 rounds in it (Pew, pew, pew)
Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Wet a n*gga block and watch them n*ggas drown in it (Skrrt)
Hunnid round drum, gun a n*gga down with it (21)
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, Take a n*gga b*tch
n*gga you's a b*tch 'cause I ran off with ya sh*t (21)
I'm a real right Blood and these n*ggas counterfeit
You don't pull up on the Ave, pus*y boy, you get dipped
I bought a brand nеw drop and then I poured me up somе drop
Young Savage real street n*gga, y'all ain't on no block
b*tch, keep your legs closed 'cause all I want is top
I pull up and *pew pew pew pew* y'all gone call the cops
(21)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
I just bought a pistol, it got 30 rounds in it (Pew, pew, pew)
Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Wet a n*gga block and watch them n*ggas drown in it (Skrrt)
Hunnid round drum, gun a n*gga down with it (21)
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Two guns up, I don't give a f*ck
I'm a big dog, lil' n*gga you a pup
Pull up at yo' spot, walk up on it, shoot it up
Yo' b*tch she on the molly, yeah, I got her booted up (Gang)
You said that you was trappin' but I heard that's a lie (b*tch)
Baking soda, cold water, cut the stove on, scrape the side (b*tch)
You can keep the skinny b*tch 'cause I like a fat ass and thighs (21)
b*tch I'm Young Savage, yo' baby daddy know not to try (21)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
I just bought a pistol, it got 30 rounds in it (Pew, pew, pew)
Pull up at yo momma house and put some rounds in it (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Wet a n*gga block and watch them n*ggas drown in it (Skrrt)
Hunnid round drum, gun a n*gga down with it (21)
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
I'm on that Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
Slaughter Gang sh*t, (sh*t) Murder Gang sh*t (sh*t)
[Outro: 21 Savage]
Slaughter Gang sh*t, Murder Gang sh*t
Slaughter Gang sh*t, Murder Gang sh*t
Slaughter Gang sh*t, Murder Gang sh*t
Slaughter Gang sh*t, Murder Gang sh*t