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21 Savage

No Target

 

No Target


Ya, ya
21, 21, 21
Ya, ya, ya, ya

I got dope fiends and task force knocking
When you get more money then you get more problems
If this rap don't work then I'm a start back robbing
It's a couple niggas up but the streets still starving
How the fuck is you a shooter, you ain't hit no target
Bitch I'm 21 Savage and I do not argue
Niggas always in they feelin's cause they soft like Charmin
But I'm screaming fuck feelin's nigga where's my condom

Ain't no incidental
Sticks inside the rental
Slide the door back
Shoot you out this rental
I don't need a shooter
Savage, he'll shoot ya
Smoking on a Cuban
But I still eat noodles
VVS's, wow-wow
Bitch I let you wow-wow
That Tec'll bless ya, wow
21, pew-pew-pew, blaow
I finesse'd him, how?
It was easy, how?
He pulled up to the house
I ran off, made him pout, 21
Her booty nice and fat
I put the team on that
Put a beam on that
Slaughter Gang, we screaming that
I do magic tricks, turn 1 to 2 cat in the hat
You with that sneaky shit, you might get one put in your hat

I got dope fiends and task force knocking
When you get more money then you get more problems
If this rap don't work then I'm a start back robbing
It's a couple niggas up but the streets still starving
How the fuck is you a shooter, you ain't hit no target
Bitch I'm 21 Savage and I do not argue
Niggas always in they feelin's cause they soft like Charmin
But I'm screaming fuck feelin's nigga where's my condom

21, 21, 21, 21
21, 21, 21, 21
21, 21, 21, 21
21, 21, 21, 21

I had to let that motherfucker breathe
When I'm up this motherfucker leave
If I'm up this motherfucker I squeeze
If she at my spot she on her knees
Bitch I like to count a lot of cheese
And bitch I like to smoke a lot of weed
I had a perc for this, so don't play with this
You might get sprayed bout this, 21

I got dope fiends and task force knocking
When you get more money then you get more problems
If this rap don't work then I'm a start back robbing
It's a couple niggas up but the streets still starving
How the fuck is you a shooter, you ain't hit no target
Bitch I'm 21 Savage and I do not argue
Niggas always in they feelin's cause they soft like Charmin
But I'm screaming fuck feelin's nigga where's my condom

done

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