F*ck what you heard
All that bullshit is for the bird
All that bullshit is for the bird
I don't wanna hear a word
I Don't wanna hear another word
Cause these niggas got they vision kinda blurred
F*ck what you heard
I'm just Another nigga tryna make it out the K
I pray to God that we gon make it to a brighter day
Remember days when It was just me and my nigga Zae
But now a nigga getting married, ain't no f*ckin way
Damn right I love the life I live Babygirl took me
Outta that negative made it positive
Now everybody wanna reach out to the kid, say they loving
What I did, they just tryna make a bid
On my life
But ima cutthroat without a knife
On a quest with my tribe
Rest In peace the nigga Phife
Uh, and if, I should die
Before I wake
I pray the Lord, my soul, to take
I gotta make this Music shake
Like a dice game in an earthquake
All these niggas wanting me to fail, that's a mistake
Everybody Wanna make a mil
Wanna get sign on a deal
But ain't tryna pay the bill
This shit is real
Leave it to me
I'm still Numero 3
I'm waiting on MTG
To be all over TV
I just gotta find a way to make it to the top
Push it along, I ain't Ever gonna stop
I had a dream once I got signed to Dreamville
Wasn't for the money I just think that the team ill
Got a mansion and I sat it right on a big hill
Until I woke beside my liquor bottle the dream kill
Being passive-aggressive helped in the Long run
I won't leave the studio until I get a song done
Never thought I'd see the day a nigga turning 21
I'm always going hard, this music shit has just begun
Pause
For the niggas we don lost
I just want my niggas back
Ain't worried bout the cost
Rest peace to Greg, tell my nigga Ant what's good
We all we got, so one love for the Neighborhood
Niggas wanna kill me, but they can't come close
This be my television show and nigga I'm the host
And I don't wanna brag, and I don't mean to boast
But most of you niggas that don't do shit do the most
I just sit back and keep it calm, cool, and collective
You niggas won't step to me first, you ineffective
Y'all spreading like Germs lemme get the disinfectant
And show you how I get down with my sick twisted method
Yes it's, B dub to the B I, and I put that on my brothers
Ima ride till I die
Cash rules everything around me
Cream get the money, MalakaiTheGreat y'all
MalakaiTheGreat - 21. (Freestyle) Lyrics
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F*ck what you heard
All that bullshit is for the bird
All that bullshit is for the bird
I don't wanna hear a word
I Don't wanna hear another word
Cause these niggas got they vision kinda blurred
F*ck what you heard
I'm just Another nigga tryna make it out the K
I pray to God that we gon make it to a brighter day
Remember days when It was just me and my nigga Zae
But now a nigga getting married, ain't no f*ckin way
Damn right I love the life I live Babygirl took me
Outta that negative made it positive
Now everybody wanna reach out to the kid, say they loving
What I did, they just tryna make a bid
On my life
But ima cutthroat without a knife
On a quest with my tribe
Rest In peace the nigga Phife
Uh, and if, I should die
Before I wake
I pray the Lord, my soul, to take
I gotta make this Music shake
Like a dice game in an earthquake
All these niggas wanting me to fail, that's a mistake
Everybody Wanna make a mil
Wanna get sign on a deal
But ain't tryna pay the bill
This shit is real
Leave it to me
I'm still Numero 3
I'm waiting on MTG
To be all over TV
I just gotta find a way to make it to the top
Push it along, I ain't Ever gonna stop
I had a dream once I got signed to Dreamville
Wasn't for the money I just think that the team ill
Got a mansion and I sat it right on a big hill
Until I woke beside my liquor bottle the dream kill
Being passive-aggressive helped in the Long run
I won't leave the studio until I get a song done
Never thought I'd see the day a nigga turning 21
I'm always going hard, this music shit has just begun
Pause
For the niggas we don lost
I just want my niggas back
Ain't worried bout the cost
Rest peace to Greg, tell my nigga Ant what's good
We all we got, so one love for the Neighborhood
Niggas wanna kill me, but they can't come close
This be my television show and nigga I'm the host
And I don't wanna brag, and I don't mean to boast
But most of you niggas that don't do shit do the most
I just sit back and keep it calm, cool, and collective
You niggas won't step to me first, you ineffective
Y'all spreading like Germs lemme get the disinfectant
And show you how I get down with my sick twisted method
Yes it's, B dub to the B I, and I put that on my brothers
Ima ride till I die
Cash rules everything around me
Cream get the money, MalakaiTheGreat y'all
All that bullshit is for the bird
All that bullshit is for the bird
I don't wanna hear a word
I Don't wanna hear another word
Cause these niggas got they vision kinda blurred
F*ck what you heard
I'm just Another nigga tryna make it out the K
I pray to God that we gon make it to a brighter day
Remember days when It was just me and my nigga Zae
But now a nigga getting married, ain't no f*ckin way
Damn right I love the life I live Babygirl took me
Outta that negative made it positive
Now everybody wanna reach out to the kid, say they loving
What I did, they just tryna make a bid
On my life
But ima cutthroat without a knife
On a quest with my tribe
Rest In peace the nigga Phife
Uh, and if, I should die
Before I wake
I pray the Lord, my soul, to take
I gotta make this Music shake
Like a dice game in an earthquake
All these niggas wanting me to fail, that's a mistake
Everybody Wanna make a mil
Wanna get sign on a deal
But ain't tryna pay the bill
This shit is real
Leave it to me
I'm still Numero 3
I'm waiting on MTG
To be all over TV
I just gotta find a way to make it to the top
Push it along, I ain't Ever gonna stop
I had a dream once I got signed to Dreamville
Wasn't for the money I just think that the team ill
Got a mansion and I sat it right on a big hill
Until I woke beside my liquor bottle the dream kill
Being passive-aggressive helped in the Long run
I won't leave the studio until I get a song done
Never thought I'd see the day a nigga turning 21
I'm always going hard, this music shit has just begun
Pause
For the niggas we don lost
I just want my niggas back
Ain't worried bout the cost
Rest peace to Greg, tell my nigga Ant what's good
We all we got, so one love for the Neighborhood
Niggas wanna kill me, but they can't come close
This be my television show and nigga I'm the host
And I don't wanna brag, and I don't mean to boast
But most of you niggas that don't do shit do the most
I just sit back and keep it calm, cool, and collective
You niggas won't step to me first, you ineffective
Y'all spreading like Germs lemme get the disinfectant
And show you how I get down with my sick twisted method
Yes it's, B dub to the B I, and I put that on my brothers
Ima ride till I die
Cash rules everything around me
Cream get the money, MalakaiTheGreat y'all
Writer: Malik Rigmaiden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid