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young shotta - 21 lyrics

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[verse]
k!llers clutch out
who’s up now
hear that gun sound

walk in, walk out
the shooters step out now
aye, why you mad your b+tch choosing
mad that i’m a winner and you a loser
hop in a vette before i hop in a coupe uh
let the opps boom um
make her sing the interlude uh
n+gga you need to choose
i made his brains flew

cop a new choppa outta chicago
to new york
i am not the migos
but hop in a motorsport

21, 21,21
ride with them guns
shoot like i’m lebron
i got a ton
boy you is a bum
doing donuts having fun
the opps get stunned
hold up wait

two hoes on my d+ck
turned into a crip
i hang with the k!llers
you hang with the snitches
beatbox
put the choppa in his mouth
like nah lеt me talk (brrr, brrr, bow)
clutching, i clutch with that heat walk ( woo)
n+gga do not play, cause that gun is not lockеd, uh (b+tch)

- young shotta lyrics

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