Sweet 21st Year lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah. Hell Raiders Records
It's been a hell of a year

[Chorus]
All that talking I ain't with it
I was stacking while n*ggas was steady spending
On your knees man f*ck all of that wishing
Get up n*gga you know that it's time to get it
Get it. Get it. Get it
Gotta stay up on my mission
Young n*gga. Hustling to get these Riches
Gotta stay up on my mission
Young n*gga. Hustling to get these Riches

[Verse 1]
I done blew a lot of cash. f*cked a lot of b*tches
Made a lot of b*tches shake they ass
Ate a lot of Chicken
Drove around the country 2 times and I ain't get a ticket
Know I'm getting rich in due time and still don't f*ck with n*ggas
Cashed a car from this year baby I'm only getting richer
Tried to kill me twice I'm in this b*tch
I know that's haunting n*ggas
Found I got a daughter that's 6 but now I'm in the picture
Got the devil on me but sh*t
I don't believe in scriptures
I was six years old when I wanted that gold
Member I was sleeping on the floor now I never get cold
n*ggas talking bout I sold my soul but they never a know
Demons on me and we getting low heaven knock on my door
I done blew a lot of f*cking cash
I done got a lot of enemies my n*ggas tote them f*cking mags
Lost n*ggas that's friend to me cuz I done raised the f*cking stats
Heard they plotting to get me if so my hittas on they ass

[Chorus]
All that talking I ain't with it
I was stacking while n*ggas was steady spending
On your knees man f*ck all of that wishing
Get up n*gga you know that it's time to get it
Get it. Get it. Get it
Gotta stay up on my mission
Young n*gga. Hustling to get these Riches
Gotta stay up on my mission
Young n*gga. Hustling to get these Riches
[Outro]
Damn, been a hell of year
Done lost a lot
But we done made a lot motherf*cking more