21 - jay-g lyrics
[verse 1]
look i’ve been praised n*gga
before that i was sh*ted on
n*gga fake it you can break him in half silicone
swear to god you can stop to see plastic pulling off
i had realer conversation that lasted a minute long (facts)
get folded like a napkin get wrapped in a dinner cloth
i got sh*t that’s on my chest so i’m rapping to get it off
n*gga look get a package and get it off
n*ggas tripping i ain’t even like half sh*t
everything we bottling we probably empty a bottle
i’m with a girl who’s in my city acting like a model
i’m puffing cherry gelato
while she goes dumb with no hands
faded
thinking how i’m tryna rubber these bands
my momma hate that every video with blunt in my hand
sorry momma it’s for stressing ain’t fun for a man
i’m working harder every day to send a stone for the gram
you a son of a b*tch, i’m a son of man
that never had sh*t
saw some trauma in the past, growing wiser and way colder for his absence
and now we cooler never thought i could have this
and i never thought that this would happen
i’m from a town where b*tches faking in their lashes
there was a time when a n*gga didn’t have sh*t
there was a time when i ain’t even had a mattress
21 cash, wasn’t telling them where i stashed it
[chorus]
on my shoulder sh*t a blessing just turned 21
i see n*gga died before they make it
where i’m coming from
it’s for my brother long live boogie we gonn’ run it up
before i turn 22 i need to touch a honey but
cash rule everything around me is troublesome
remember when they doubt me, had to get my level up
i could really leave when she stands i never really in love with her
i’ve done learned my lesson in this b*tch i swear i’m done with her
[verse 2]
don’t you get it these n*ggas are obligated to hate a n*gga
hate to see me not give a f*ck but they hating n*gga
i ain’t tripping if your word ain’t bring no paper with it
god goes stuck on my mama like i’m in the lakers for it
i’m hearing jay g but mama calls me jayson n*gga
i’m blowing up they won’t deflate a n*gga
they can’t never [?] a n*gga, never shared a plate with n*ggas
they left me hungry now they acting like they ate with n*ggas
them n*ggas never cared if you starving or not
growing up ain’t see my father a lot
i thought it bother me but nah
but as i find myself questioning way more often than now
where my pops went and why he never stayed
now i’m looking back at life at too many different ways
seen too many different nights
too many different days
seen too many different courts
too many different plays
and no [?] can have my heart cause there too many to be saved
that’s how i feel at the moment
that’s the reason i wrote it
i’m trying to get up out of this city but i feel like it’s holding onto a n*gga
i keep moving in motion remind myself that i can’t move with emotion
but it’s ironic empty pockets brought me dead way
till i start cutting up had to get my bread straight
cutting out that bullsh*t that been filling up my head sp*ce
just trying to figure out how much can my head take
and i know life ain’t what it seems
death comes quicker than you, please
i just can’t escape that feeling, it’s been creeping in my dreams, d*mn
i only know i’ve been living once i bleed
all my life i’ve been fighting like i’m creed (i’ve been fighting)
that’s just the game of life
you might get lucky if you play it right
but don’t you sleep cause you can’t play it twice
threatening your way of life reaper always lurking cause he made the dice
and he’ll get you where you lay at night
[chorus]
but on my shoulder sh*t a blessing just turned 21
i see n*gga died before they make it
where i’m coming from
it’s for my brother long live boogie we gonn’ run it up
before i turn 22 i need to touch a honey but
cash rule everything around me is troublesome
remember when they doubt me, had to get my level up
i could really leave when she stands i never really in love with her
i’ve done learned my lesson in this b*tch i swear i’m done with her
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