Скачать 21 Savage 7 Min Freestyle бесплатно в mp3

Goyard duffle, yeah yeah
Got that draco in it, yeah yeah
Whip a chicken, yeah yeah
Tryna break the pot, yeah yeah
And I got that Glock, yeah yeah
I got thirty shots, yeah yeah
Got your baby mama, yeah yeah

She bent over ni-, yeah yeah
Young Savage trapping, yeah yeah
And I'm fu- rapping, yeah yeah
I make lots of money, yeah yeah
And I throw it, throw it, yeah yeah

Ayy lil bi- you tryna blow it, yeah
Woah, chopper like a lawnmower, yeah
Woah, got that moth- dagger on me
Woah, stab a nig- and his lil homie, woah
And I'm balling like Nowitzki, woah
I get hea- like Lewinsky
Police tryna fingerprint me, woah
I'm running out that moth-, nig-, woah
Get money like a moth-, nig-
Bags in, nig- gas in
Cash out, nig- cash in
I'm robbing ski masking
You nig- know that I'm 'bout action
Fishtail with the traction
Fist fighting, nig- I was blasting
Air that moth- out, we was smashing

Got them VVS's on me, nig- glass
Fu- school ni-, always skipped class
Fu- the other side, throwing red rags
Slaughter Gang, PDE gon' do you bad nig-
Running through this cash, through this cash nig-
And my bi- bad, bitch bad nig-
Yeah, and I got a bag, got a bag nig-
Why these nig- mad, why they sad nig-
'Cause I'm popping' ho, yeah I'm popping
Got your main bi-, pus- popping
We don't want that pus-, we just want that toppy
And I don't want it if the shit ain't sloppy
Yeah, gang gang, ni- gang gang

Ayy, ni- snitching in the chain gang, ayy
They must not know they go in the chain gang, ayy
Stab 'em up, nig- stab 'em up
I'm a Bentley truck, you in a Acura
You nig- acting like I ain't got racks or something
You nig- actin' like I ain't in the trap or something
Fuck you ni- thought, Savage was just rapping huh
Hey, your main bi-, she gon' back it up
21, that two-two-three gon' make you back it up
21, that show money I just stack it up
21, I'm real gangster, you just acting tough, woah

Nig- tryna put the feds on me, woah
My young nig- dropping shells on 'em, woah
I know they scared now, scared now
Nig- broke, they can't even pay they bail now
Ayy, I get a brick and I bust it down
Put it in the pyrex and drown it
Water whip the dope, water whip it
Ho, water whip your ho, water whip 'em, yeah
Them VVS's got her hypnotized, yeah
I used to walk around with two nines, woah
Then I hit a ni- for two nines, 21
That's a half a brick lil ni-, 21
You a fucking shrimp lil ni-, 21
I got somethin' for that lip lil ni-, 21
Have you with a limp lil ni, 21-
Cut you up, no temp lil ni-, yeah
I get money 'cause I'm rich ni-, yeah
I might fuck all on your bitch ni-, yeah
Got a drank in in the vip ni-, yeah
She want a gangster, not a wimp ni-, yeah
Burberry fur on me, shit, woah
Thirty, Steph Curry on me, shit, woah
Eating chicken curry in this bi-, woah

Good food, ni- good food, 21
I'm a gangster, you a good dude, 21
I won't text her 'til she send nudes, 21
She call my phone when the rent due, 21
I ain't got a dime for your stanking a-, 21
Wash your behind with your stanking a-, bitch
And your nig- broke, down bad, bitch
All my nig- having fuckin' bags, bitch
Rich nig-, rich nig-, rich, 21
Hit nig-, hit nig-, hit, 21
That stick nig-, stick nig-, stick, 21
Bricks nig-, licks nig-, hits, 21
Slaughter Gang, PDE the shit, 21
Got the rap game on lock fast, 21
Got the block game on lock fast, 21
I got that Glock aim on lock fast, 21
I drop cop and send shots fast, 21
You only gangster when the gangsters gone, 21
You just a pus- with a camera phone, 21
You just a bi- with an Instargram, 21
No trigger finger, I got a trigger hand, 21
All of 'em like to shoot nig-, 21
All of 'em like boot nig-, 21
All of 'em in your boot nig-, 21
Finger hol-, ni- finger hol-, 21

You just a pus- with some finger rolls, 21
I can't respect a ni- with cornrows, 21
Broke nig- with your brother's clothes, 21
Broke nig- fu- your brother's hoes, 21
Get your own ni-, get your own, 21
You ain't grown, ni- you ain't grown, 21
Your money brown and my money long, 21
My blunt green and my gas strong, 21
Your bit- bad and I got her number, 21
All her friends wanna throw a slumber, 21
I might fu- all on that bit- mama, 21
I might take that lil bit- out to 'Hana's, 21
Put that lil bit- in a Benz, yeah, 21
I wish that bit- had a twin, yeah, 21
She want all my friends, yeah, 21
Man that bit- got on some Timbs, yeah, 21
But I put that bit- in Gucci Gucci, 21
Man I fuck that bit- like she Karruche, 21
I might lick that, do the oochie coochie, 21
Got a brown one like a nig- Boosie, 21
Nig- catch me all up in Bruce's, 21
And you know I pull up with that uzi, 21
I'ma shoot a nig-, make the news and, 21
Nig- umm, nig- nig- losing, 21
Yeah yeah, nig- yeah yeah, 21
Serve a nig- with no scale scale, 21
Come and help me wrap this bale, bale, 21
Fu- 12, no seatbelt, 21
Fu- 12, I don't need help, 21
12 gauge, nig- that's my help, 21