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Performed By: BlacBoy
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Darian D.




BlacBoy - 21 Lyrics
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3D got the hits
Hey
BlacBoy Flyy
BlacBoy the flyyest, say BlacBoy Flyy
I took 21, nights off to figure out my shit
21, snitch niggas couldn't even tell me this
I took 21, grams and bagged it up he want a zip
I got 21, shots up in this bitch like I was Tim
I need 21, bitches out in south of France
21, stitches you try one of my mans
I had 20 some, thousand on me ain't spare none
This ain't 21 I'll never show em my hands I kept 21
Hoes in Atlanta, Dominique Wilkins
I had, hollup
I talk hella shit like who the f*ck want it
She top me, then curve you that suck don't it
I call all the plays feel like Kurt Warner
Shirt tucked in, diamonds bussing
Trusting these bitches never got you nothing
Yea, yea yea
We was riding strikers back when we was smoking Dutches
Whole zip in a day I'll roll a spliff and get it puffing
Lite lil 3500 in this bucket
Now I put like 3500 on her muffins
Class A, now I'm bout so shit on all my classmates
Handshake, how I pull up cleaner than come cascade
They had started first but I check in when it's the last play
Money funds, I speak guapanese hope you can translate
I took 21, nights off to figure out my shit
21, snitch niggas couldn't even tell me this
I took 21, grams and bagged it up he want a zip
I got 21, shots up in this bitch like I was Tim
I need 21, bitches out in south of France
21, stitches you try one of my mans
I had 20 some, thousand on me ain't spare none
This ain't 21 I'll never show em my hand I kept 21
Hoes in Atlanta, Dominique Wilkins I had 21
Runners on that road like i'm Tomlinson I had 21
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3D got the hits
Hey
BlacBoy Flyy
BlacBoy the flyyest, say BlacBoy Flyy
I took 21, nights off to figure out my shit
21, snitch niggas couldn't even tell me this
I took 21, grams and bagged it up he want a zip
I got 21, shots up in this bitch like I was Tim
I need 21, bitches out in south of France
21, stitches you try one of my mans
I had 20 some, thousand on me ain't spare none
This ain't 21 I'll never show em my hands I kept 21
Hoes in Atlanta, Dominique Wilkins
I had, hollup
I talk hella shit like who the f*ck want it
She top me, then curve you that suck don't it
I call all the plays feel like Kurt Warner
Shirt tucked in, diamonds bussing
Trusting these bitches never got you nothing
Yea, yea yea
We was riding strikers back when we was smoking Dutches
Whole zip in a day I'll roll a spliff and get it puffing
Lite lil 3500 in this bucket
Now I put like 3500 on her muffins
Class A, now I'm bout so shit on all my classmates
Handshake, how I pull up cleaner than come cascade
They had started first but I check in when it's the last play
Money funds, I speak guapanese hope you can translate
I took 21, nights off to figure out my shit
21, snitch niggas couldn't even tell me this
I took 21, grams and bagged it up he want a zip
I got 21, shots up in this bitch like I was Tim
I need 21, bitches out in south of France
21, stitches you try one of my mans
I had 20 some, thousand on me ain't spare none
This ain't 21 I'll never show em my hand I kept 21
Hoes in Atlanta, Dominique Wilkins I had 21
Runners on that road like i'm Tomlinson I had 21
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Writer: Darian D.
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