ฟังเพลงOn the Inside (Explicit)

Song: On the Inside

Artist: Godfather of Harlem, 21 Savage

Lyrics: 21 Savage

Composed: DJ Marc B, Kid Hazel

I was down bad, didn't have a dollar to my name (Straight up)

I was down bad, just my family and my gang (Straight up)

Glock 23 I was praying for my flame (On god)

Hit a lick, hope I don't gotta kill for this chain (On god)

checker special to him

Last *** tried to rob me, on the stretcher (Facts)

I don't ever have a plug *** cause I extra (21)

Zone six, get my cars washed don't (On god)

Ran off with your buddy pack, he don't want no problems (Lil bih)

21 Savage, you can call me king nut dropper (Yeah)

Dropping crew to crew your favorite crew a hood hopper (Yeah)

Trapping with this rifle we don't need no door stopper

I go hard (I go hard)

You ***s soft (You ***s soft)

Corn on the cob (Corn on the cob)

He an intern, ain't got no job (Yeah, yeah)

If this rap don't work *** Imma rob (On god)

Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside

Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside

I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died

We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry

Spin the block, till your friends cry

Never question god, I'm a child

Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive

Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive

*** I just bite, I don't bark (I don't bark bro)

I just seen hits, I don't

You think you the but this ain't (This ain't marvel bro)

I hit ya main thang that *** was hard (*** was garbage bro)

Got a girl named Keisha (Yeah)

Got a girl named Lisa (Yeah)

Girl named Brittany, girl named Whitney

Main girl crazy, don't you leave no hickeys

I be in the strip club, even when I'm sixty (Straight up)

Imma tote the AK, even when I'm fifty

Let them ***s split the drum, both of them get fifty

You can get shot, believe it or not

*** this ain't Ripley

Put my ding a ling out, she thought it was a blimpy

Lil boy Imma killer whale, you can never shrimp me

Fronted me 300 bags, that *** that was tempting

Whole corner VVS's got my whole neck rinsing

Chinese ***, don't know her name, I just call her ling ling

Made a couple M's, spent a quarter on a ring ring

Cash money 99, *** I got that bling bling

Never was a kingpin, beat a couple drug

She think she my one and only

But she just a summer fling

Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside

Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside

I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died

We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry

Spin the block, till your friends cry

Never question god, I'm a child

Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive

Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive