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21 savage, offset & metro boomin – mad stalkers lyrics

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[intro: 21 savage]
21, 21, 21 21 21
i’m from out the gutter, middle finger, zone 6
turned 16 and i got my first stick
f-ck the other side, catch a body, sending hits (21)
you call that sh-t extended clip, we call that b-tch a d-ck (21)

[chorus 1: 21 savage & offset]
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious
i got mad d-ck, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)
i got mad d-ck, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (woo, woo, woo, woo)

[verse 1: offset]
offset!
mad max with me, i’m biggs (mad max)
run through the draco, we got sigs (sigs)
busting all on your b-tch face (ugh)
make the b-tch play with my kids (hey)
steak and shrimp, shot him in the ribs (steak)
baby bottles, ain’t no bibs (lean)
20 models all gon’ kneel (20 models)
breathing with this water like gills (water)
i done got a lowe boat on the low note (shh)
and i got an 80 pointer that’ll choke throats (ugh)
sipping on hi-tech, four lokos (lean)
wrist brr, fur coat way to go ho
don’t, p-ss out pop an addy (addy)
won’t, smoke n-gg-s in the attic (smoke)
rackaides the bank roll in the mattress (racks)
i got, drip sauce like relish (drip sauce)
diamonds slippin’, drippin’ i’m a problem (hey)
heated my flow with the marble (marble)
stand on the stove, cook it all up (cook it up)
trap on the north with the gualas (migos)
i made so many millions, could’ve bought a helicopter
do the surgery on the coupe like a doctor (skrt)
heard that n-gg- poppin’? call the goblins (brr)
gang, gang n-gg-, f-ck the opposite (gang)

[chorus 2: 21 savage]
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious (b-tch)
i got mad d-ck, turning these hoes into mad stalkers
i got mad d-ck, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)

[verse 2: 21 savage]
hold on let me kick my sh-t (yeah)
audemar drowning my wrist (yeah)
put a double g on my kids (yeah)
put a double g on your b-tch (yeah)
i’ll probably leave you before i leave the lean
lil’ b-tch, don’t play with my sip (on god)
i ain’t even f-ckin’ round with no stylist
i got too much drip (on god)
you know you too much b-tch (on god)
you got too much hips (yeah)
when she suck me off
she got too much lips (21)
4l gang, got a whole lot of choppers lil n-gg-
we’ll shoot the sh-t (we’ll shoot the sh-t)
ran up a whole lot of m’s, lil n-gg-
i’m trying not to lose this sh-t (facts)
rims staggered, bad b-tch i’ma bag her
on my face, issa dagger
private flights, i’m a jet lagger
b-tch you ain’t got no standards
where’s your manners?
100 choppers, roll the window down
mc hammer

[chorus 2: 21 savage & (offset)]
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (hey)
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious (brr)
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious (woo, woo, woo)
b-tch i’m mad balling, all my diamonds mad flawless (21)
we got mad choppers, all my n-gg-s mad cautious (brr brr)
i got mad d-ck, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (woo)
i got mad d-ck, turning these hoes into mad stalkers (21)

[outro]
if young metro don’t trust you i’m gon’ shoot you



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