Oh Ok lyrics

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
21 Savage
21, 21
Ha yeah, yeah
Ha ha, ha,ha, ha ha, ha
Haha, haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha ha ha, ya dig?

[Verse]
Carbon 15 on 'em
AR 15 on 'em
Got that Glock with the beam on it (Glock with the beam on it)
Every n*gga in my team want it (Yeah)
Oh, you a gangsta? You a savage now? (Savage now?)
You ain't never sprayed a hundred rounds (pus*y ass n*gga)
Last n*gga tried me, gunned him down (Swear to f*ckin' God)
Left his body in the lost and found (Left him in the mud)
Zone 6 sh*t, b*tch (Yeah n*gga, f*ck n*gga)
Who the f*ck told you sh*t was sweet? (f*ck said that?)
Who the f*ck want smoke with me? (21, 21, 21)
n*gga barking up the wrong tree (Wrong f*ckin' tree)
Everybody want to hold nuts on Young Savage (21)
Probably cause your b*tch wanna f*ck Young Savage (21)
All these pus*y n*ggas acting like they really trapping
You got one more strike, f*ckboy and I'ma whack you (21)
Woo, woo
But that n*gga watch blinging, take it (Strip him, strip him, strip him)
But a n*gga chain blinging, take it (f*ck, damn)
Said he got a bankroll, take it (pus*y ass b*tch)
And yo' shooters ain't gon' do nothing (pus*y ass sh*t)
f*ck the glamour and the glitz (f*ck the glamour and the glitz)
b*tch I keep extended clip (One, two, three, four)
I keep extended clip (Twenty, thirty, forty, fifty)
I love my extended clip (Pew pew)
15 got my first trap spot (One way hollow, b*tch)
I beat that motherf*cker out (Beat that motherf*cker out)
19, n*gga tried to jump me in the club (21, 21)
I aired that motherf*cker out (Blrrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
You ain't 'bout that sh*t that you rapping 'bout (21, 21)
n*gga tell the truth, what you cappin' 'bout? (Cappin' ass)
n*gga f*ck the rap, we can clap it out (Clap it out)
I take the .30 out and gonna slap you out
Pay attention man, these n*ggas really weird (Really weird)
pus*y ass n*gga gotta period (b*tch, b*tch, b*tch)
b*tch ass n*gga (Yeah)
Snitch ass n*gga
"I take pictures with my hand on my hip", ass n*gga
When it gets real I'ma gon' and dip ass n*gga
East Atlanta to Decatur to get your flip fast n*gga
Got your b*tch swallowing c*m, like some slim fast n*gga (Yeah)
21 Gang and we don't throw no white flags n*gga
[Outro]
b*tch, b*tch!
Yeah, a lotta, um (21)
Fake you know what I'm saying beef (21, 21)
Or whatever the f*ck y'all call it (21)
n*gga, we don't beef n*gga (21)
We just eat n*gga (21, 21)
And keep it moving n*gga (21, 21)
21 Savage (Yeah, yeah)
Slaughter King (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Still on that bullsh*t (Yeah, ya dig)
Still keep a full clip, ya dig? (Ya dig, ya dig)
Still give ya pus*y ass a face lift n*gga (Yeah)
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