21months Lyrics

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21 months I been (W-w)

Yeah (Buh buh buh buh)

21 months I been doing this shit they wan' tell me I'm doing the most (Bah)

They talking bout my whole life to these bitches and rappers I ain't even know (Brr)

Three lines of Wockhard in my wine glass at Beni I'm making a toast (Buh buh buh buh)

21 months I been better than y'all it's been 21 months in a row (Bah bah bah bah)

Imma need 21 more, fuck it I'm gonna need 21 years (Bah)

They pop up then they disappear, can't see 'em like hoes when they look at my ears

I'm moving in my fifth gear, I ain't even made it to my fifth year (Bah)

At the function can't chill, wocky on me I ain't sip beer (buh buh buh brrr)

Ocky ocky I ain't take pills (Burr)

Lot of y'all can't even say the same (Krrrr)

Federal this lil bitch callin my name (Buh)

A-p-a what the fuck are you sayin' (Brrrr)

Call me like Apa do you need some brain? (Buh)

Then she pull up on me go insane

If it's bout family lil bitch I ain't playin' (Do do do do)

Pull up on him and bitch we gon' (Trrrrr Buh!)

Pull up on him and bitch we gon' spray

Treat him like a slut put a lil, in his face

Suburban kid imma pull up with a MACE

Then gon pull up on you where you- (ha ha ha)

JT hit a bitch with a- (Bye bye bye)

Get a new bitch in when you- (Lie lie lie)

Two bullets aiming at your- (Eye eye eye)

Pull up on him he gon' (A barrage of adlibs I don't want to type)

Pull up on him he gon' die (Buh)

Pull up that boy gonna perish (Hey)

Yeah she from London but her name was Paris (Angry adlib)

Leaking her texts got that lil bitch embarrassed

Repping my county bitch I'm repping Harris

Sold that boy kidney we did him like Caris (Buh Buh Buh Buh)

Carried his ass like a carriage, really I never been the type to air it

21 months I been doing this shit they wan' tell me I'm doing the most (Bah)

They talking bout my whole life to these bitches and rappers I ain't even know (Brr)

Three lines of Wockhard in my wine glass at Beni I'm making a toast (Buh buh buh buh)

21 months I been better than y'all it's been 21 months in a row (Bah bah bah bah)

Imma need 21 more, fuck it I'm gonna need 21 years (Bah)

They pop up then they disappear, can't see 'em like hoes when they look at my ears

I'm moving in my fifth gear, I ain't even made it to my fifth year (Bah)

At the function can't chill, wocky on me I ain't sip beer (buh buh buh brrr)

Buh buh buh

Buh buh buh bah