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21 savage - lettuce lyrics

[verse 1: 21 savage]
young n-gga got the streets on lock
young n-gga 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, n-gga i’m gang
two revolvers on my waist, john wayne
f-cking this ratchet b-tch i made “?”
n-gga i keep the sh-t “?”
yeah, pop the sh-t
yeah,rich n-gga convo
n-gga, talk that sh-t
yah, sipping out syrup i don’t need cough up sh-t
yah, real shooters with me like the chalk up sh-t

n-gga real talk, got a real bowl and a real fork
whip real hard, this a real sword
b-tch i’m slaughter gang, we hit real hard
n-gga we don’t know y’all boys
y’all ain’t making no noise
hang with real trappers, n-gga we ain’t doing no “?”
got a christian lou’ fetish, count a lotta lettuce
bank account heavy, money long and i’m deadly

oh my god, still hanging in the six, n-gga
oh my god, and i came from selling this, n-gga
oh my god, savage made a couple hits, n-gga
oh my god, but i’m known for sending hits, n-gga
oh my god, i might do the “?”, n-gga
oh my god, (?) on the street, n-gga
oh my god, i act a -ssh0l-, b-tch boy
got me back in savage mode

[verse 2: st. laz]

[verse 3: 21 savage]
(2x)
n-gga we don’t know y’all boys
y’all ain’t making no noise
hang with real trappers, n-gga we ain’t doing no “?”
got a christian lou’ fetish, count a lotta lettuce
bank account heavy, money long and i’m deadly

- 21 savage lyrics

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