21 Savage – Lettuce Lyrics
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[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Young nigga got the streets on lock
Young nigga got a 30 on his Glock
I’m a addict at chasing paper, can’t stop
Put your arm inside the bowl until it lock
Drop my nuts and let’em hang, nigga I’m gang
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne
Fucking this ratchet bitch I made “?”
Nigga I keep the shit “?”
Yeah, pop the shit
Yeah,rich nigga convo
Nigga, talk that shit
Yah, sipping out syrup I don’t need cough up shit
Yah, real shooters with me like the chalk up shit
Nigga real talk, got a real bowl and a real fork
Whip real hard, this a real sword
Bitch I’m Slaughter Gang, we hit real hard
Nigga we don’t know y’all boys
Y’all ain’t making no noise
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