21 Savage - HALFTIME INTERLUDE (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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21 Savage - HALFTIME INTERLUDE (en) Lyrics
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If you cross me and you ain't
dead, you better thank God
I love Johnny to death, that's
why I named my son Shaad
Ain't too many niggas left on the
Eastside that I ain't robbed
I wake up and hustle every day
'cause I done felt starved
When I was young, we stole
candy, now it's homicides
On the way to splat some shit
and I caught butterflies
Streets murdered all my niggas
and I'm traumatized
That's why I'm killin' all yo'
niggas, I can't spare nobody
Oh, you think I'm pussy
'cause I rap, huh?
You want me to leave yo'
brains in yo' lap, huh?
Yo' bitch say she love my music
'cause I snap, huh?
You get mad, you picturе me hittin'
her from the back, huh?
Scrеamin', "Free him," and you
know your brother a rat, huh?
Y'all gon' break and bend the
G-code for them racks, huh?
I been lettin' shit slide,
now I'm amped up
Everybody wanna shoot,
we had to lap up
That shit weird
And then these niggas tellin'
when you get caught
They put the pressure on the bitch nigga
that's around you and he tell
Then he a rat, he been,
he been that, bruh
Before he got locked up
I refuse to argue with niggas,
I'd rather blick 'em
I refuse to re-up with niggas,
I'd rather strip 'em
I ain't seen yo' bitch in a minute,
she gettin' thicker
I told her, "Please don't suck on
my tip 'cause that shit tickle"
My youngin' lost his brother, he
ain't talkin' and I feel him
I seen it in his eyes, he just
wanna shoot his pistol
You say you with this gangster shit,
lil' nigga, that come with it
The choppa in my room by the
bed, lil' bruh, go get it
Way before the rap lines,
used to clap mine
Leave his ass flatline,
yeah, I'm on that time
Niggas get they chain snatched,
they never snatched mine
Crucial, where the Percs
at? I need a halftime
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