Ain’t No 21 lyrics

[Intro: 21 Savage]
Drum Dummie
Ain't no 22
Ain't no 23, (Yeah)
Ain't no [?]

[Intro: 22 Savage]
Ain't no 21, b*tch this 22
Ain't no 21, b*tch this 22
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
This that Travis James sh*t
Make the wrong move and get your f*cking brain split
38. special just to catch the f*cking shells
I know some real n*ggas that'll never, never, quit

[Chorus: 22 Savage]
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
And this ain't 21, b*tch this 22
And this ain't 21, b*tch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics

[Verse 1: 22 Savage]
These n*ggas be talking like they really with it, these n*ggas ain't with it, them n*ggas they pussies
22 n*ggas messed up like monkeys the city we runnin'
You n*ggas ain't got it, you n*ggas ain't poppin'
I'm finna hit em with a rocket
pus*y ass n*ggas talkin' sh*t, he on that molly
All them n*ggas frontin' they ain't never caught a body
Travis James Entertainment, send your b*tch a molly
.38 special what I use for a stick up
Caught 'em off and open shells with his f*cking lip up
n*ggas hate the kid, 'cause I'm f*cking all they hoes
All them pus*y n*ggas, they deserve to be exposed
Pull up on your block then let down the windows
Click-Clack; And I'm out the window
22
[Chorus: 22 Savage]
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
And this ain't 21, b*tch this 22
And this ain't 21, b*tch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics (Look, look, look, look)

[Verse 2: 22 Savage]
Them hammers'll get 'em, the faster we clip 'em
I'm strapped up like the navy
You a scared n*gga, and you softer than a baby
Travis James sh*t, b*tch we finna run the nation
And jack you out your cut, b*tch you don't get no pay-check
I'll take ten grams then I stretch it like it's latex
I be in the system, where n*ggas be killin' and robbin'
Shot that n*gga with the pistol 'cause the b*tch tried to rob me
Put that on my mama, b*tch, I ain't never been a b*tch
If you rob me and succeed then I gotta take my lick
And I be in the trenches, I'm juggin' off that sticky
40 got a extensions, when I up it ain't no missin'
I be in the trenches, juggin' off that sticky

[Chorus: 22 Savage]
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
This ain't 21, b*tch this 22
And this ain't 21, b*tch this 22
And this ain't 21, b*tch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
[Outro: 22 Savage]
Ain't this ain't 21, b*tch
b*tch, this 22
Move that dope like it's food
n*gga I'm a fool
Ain't no 21, b*tch
Ain't no 21, b*tch
Ain't no 21, b*tch
This 22