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Mike WiLL Made-It, 21 Savage - Atl (Appr3ciat3 Th3 Lov3)

Mike WiLL Made-It, 21 Savage

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Woah, woah

Draco hit your block and it make everybody the same height

We don't sit around and wait, we spin that shit the same night

How you claimin' shit that we did? These niggas chasin' stripes

Bought the opps some buddy passes, all they ass be takin' flights

I know G-Block got my back, I put CJ on my hat

Kick a door on River Road, go to Candler, settle flats

Pick a ho up on Panola, she keep askin' where we at?

Told her, "Cut the music up and hide your face inside my lap"

Real one, all the steppers love me, I ain't leave when it was ugly

B-Town, posted at the buddies, up and shoot like Jared Dudley

Street smart, I had to study, out the mud like I play rugby

Don't you think just 'cause I rap I won't put down this fuckin' skully

I can't lie, Central Drive taught me a lot of shit I know

Try me at the Circle K, I shot up the whole fuckin' store

I done been a lot of things, but I ain't never been no ho

My brother keep on talkin' 'bout the murders, I'ma turn him ghost

Know my girl with me, but she do the most

Ride a lot of jets and I don't care to post

Friends turn to enemies, I keep 'em close

Vince McMahon, we smackin' down the most

Anywhere past Moreland, I don't care to go

You know I'm somewhere on McAfee, I ain't gotta drop my lo'

You don't see her with me more than one time, she is not my ho

You niggas should get rid of that coach 'cause y'all don't never score

I got mad love for Alison Colt, that's like my second home

Daddy in the feds, mama workin', now she actin' grown

Fall in love with all the street niggas 'cause she feel alone

He don't really trust her when he go to sleep, he take her phone

Ridin' in his car, they thought it was him and shot her in the dome

Had the hood behind me way before I made a fuckin' song

I was robbin' all the known niggas before I was known

All these niggas was singin', when it come to that gangster shit, I set the tone

Slaughter Gang, I'm the one that pulled that sword up out that stone

Mm-hmm, we faded (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, mm-hmm, he faded, faded (we got London on the track)

Faded, nigga, we faded, faded, faded (21)

21, faded, faded, faded (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Poppin' them Percs got me faded, faded, faded, faded (Mike WiLL Made-It)

Poppin' them Percs got me faded (21, faded, faded)

Talkin' that shit get you faded (brrt, brrt, baow)

I'ma trap this bitch out 'til they raid it (21, 21, 21, 21)

Shoutout to the street 'cause they raised me (yeah, yeah)

I told that bitch, "Go with the flow" (go with the flow)

I'm diggin', I'm diggin', I'm diggin' I'm diggin'

Her pussy is made out of gold (21)

Fuck Instagram, Twitter, we not with the chatter

We bring that shit straight to your door (ya dig?)

I'm Slaughter Gang, nigga, I keep me a dagger

I put that shit straight to your throat (21)

Throat, woah (woah), woah

I just wan' run up a big check, I just wan' run up a big check (21)

I just wan' run up a big check, I just wan' run up a big check (yeah)

I just wan' run up a big check (yeah), I just wan' run up a big check (yeah)

I just wan' run up a big check, I just wan' run up a big check (21, 21)

Young Savage not with the chit-chat (nah)

I'm a big dog, I got big racks (woah)

All of my niggas got big straps (ya dig?)

Play with this shit and get killed, yeah (ya dig?)

I run off and you ain't get shit back (21)

If the bitch bad, I'ma hit that (21)

Ransom, ransom (yeah), ransom (yeah), ransom (yeah)

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