21 Questions lyrics

[Intro: Top5]
Pedro Activated, n*gga
G-G-G
Uh, G-G, G-G-G
Pedro Activated, G-G-G
Free Flippa, two times (SantanaStar Beats)
Bap, bap, bap, bap

[Verse 1: Top5]
Facts, man, you wanna know some facts? (Facts)
Ask yourself why your homie in a pack (Why?)
And ask yourself why you ain't right for that (Ask yourself)
I think these n*ggas ain't really built like that
Listen, I was eighteen when I bought a gun (Eighteen)
Twenty-two when I shot your son (Bap, bap, bap)
Uh, and these b*tches think I'm James Bond (Pedro)
Uh, when Flippa beats his case, you know he's on (Flippa, Flippa)
You should call me Barry way I pay for all these bonds (Barry, 5)
Uh, I got twenty-one questions (I do)
When you got shot, did you learn your f*ckin' lesson? (Did you?)
Uh, you was in rehab, bench-pressin'
Uh, uh, I was on your block, always steppin' (Steppin', steppin', steppin')
I was relaxin'
Man, I had that n*gga dancin', Michael Jackson
I thought you were savage, what happened?
[Chorus: Top5, G Herbo]
I got twenty-one questions (Why you keep runnin' when you see us?), uh
I got twenty-one, uh (He's a b*tch)
I got twenty-one questions, uh
I got twenty-one, uh
I got twenty-one questions (He got a legazz)
I got twenty-one (He's a b*tch)
I got twenty-one questions (He's out of commission), uh
I got twenty-one (Uh, ayy, check it out, for real)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Warrin' twenty summers, we had twenty runs, no bap (Twenty runs)
I seen thirty bodies, I wasn't sh*t but twenty-one (Twenty-one)
When it's catchin' homis, we ran through like twenty guns (Like twenty of 'em)
Me and Max, we been through hell, but that sh*t was fun (That sh*t was fun)
Catchin' cases, we made bail, uh, come get you some (We got that)
Forty flipped his son, missed his tissue, but it went through somethin' (Baow)
When I started totin' pistols, I was twelve (I was twelve)
Never went to jail, n*gga mention me, shh, went to hell (Shh)
Don't ask questions 'bout my block, don't know who to tell
Don't ask questions 'bout my opps, don't know Shootashellz (Who the f*ck that?)
I don't know the opps, all I tote is Glocks (Glocks)
All we tote is F&Ns, all I know is pop (Somethin')
Don't know how to stop (Ayy), don't know who I shot (Who I shot, yeah)
Jump out, blow, hop in, and pull off, don't know who I dropped (Skrrt, brr)
Quarter million for one car and I got a lot (A lot of 'em)
Plus my hood a warzone, still gon' crop the top, uh (G Herbo, ayy)
[Chorus: Top5]
I got twenty-one questions (Why you keep runnin' when you see us?), uh
I got twenty-one, uh (He's a b*tch)
I got twenty-one questions, uh
I got twenty-one, uh
I got twenty-one questions (He got a legazz)
I got twenty-one (He's a b*tch)
I got twenty-one questions (He's out of commission), uh
I got twenty-one (For real)

[Outro: Top5, G Herbo]
Pedro Activated, n*gga
Twenty-one
G-G, G-G-G
You know that, baow
Free Flippa, two times
Bap, bap, bap, bap
For real (SantanaStar Beats)