21 Savage – Blasphemy (feat. Hardo) Lyrics

21 Savage – Blasphemy (feat. Hardo) Lyrics
Blasphemy
21 Savage (feat. Hardo)
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    "Blasphemy." - 21 Savage (feat. Hardo)

    Album: 21 Gang
    Track No: 19
    I'm, I'm
    I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree (god dumb)
    I bring it to your masters, (that's right) bitch I'm talking casualties
    No I ain't talking college, (no) but I keep them bands with me (wrap it up)
    If you go against the god, (go against) you know they gonna blasphemy
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    A nigga been stunning, (been stunning) my diamonds been glissen (been glissen)
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    I been counting hundreds, (counting hundreds) been shitting on niggas (that's right)

    Bitch I'm trapping hard (as hell)
    But you can get it soft (woah)
    I beat so many cases (woah)
    I feel above the law (woah)
    I slept in with a bitch (try)
    Then I woke up at the mall
    I resurrected the brick (lets get it)
    Hit it with the icy talk (hard)
    I speak on what I did (that's right)
    You just rapping what you saw (okay)
    Your life ain't worth shit (little hoe)
    That's exactly what it costs
    My dawg I'll take a hit
    And it's exactly free of cost (free)
    He gonna do it out of love (love)
    Nigga we gonna eat regardless (regardless)
    I'm balling, fucking jersey (jersey)
    Glock 40 holding 30 (bruh)
    Pussy nigga I ain't worried (not at all)
    Dripping on your bitch, she thirsty (drip)
    Shoot the three just like I'm Curry (hey)
    In Miami in the Mercy (woah)
    Got your hoe all in the front seat (woah)
    Sware to God these bitches love me

    I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree (god dumb)
    I bring it to your masters, (that's right) bitch I'm talking casualties
    No I ain't talking college, (no) but I keep them bands with me (wrap it up)
    If you go against the god, (go against) you know they gonna blasphemy
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    A nigga been stunning, (been stunning) my diamonds been glissen (been glissen)
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    I been counting hundreds, (counting hundreds) been shitting on niggas (that's right)

    Been counting money blue face hundreds
    Jumped out the foreign, 30 hanging out love the shit stretching (stretching)
    And a 12 gage, that's the only thing I'm popping
    Cute face and a fat ass, you know what nigga hunching (know what nigga hunching)
    Racks in my pants, I can't hold it
    Molly got a nigga about to do it
    V12 that's a big motor
    OG gas that's that strong
    With the swag, vacuum seal how you stretch it (stretch it)
    I don't fuck with these rappers, cause it's entertainment, and I know they flexing
    21 Savage real street nigga, go and check my jail records
    Yes I gang bang, ain't a dumb gang chess nigga not checkers
    Somebody help him, better not reach for that weapon
    Cause if he reach, Imma blast him
    AR15 on me, homie so fuck your lil 30

    I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree (god dumb)
    I bring it to your masters, (that's right) bitch I'm talking casualties
    No I ain't talking college, (no) but I keep them bands with me (wrap it up)
    If you go against the god, (go against) you know they gonna blasphemy
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    A nigga been stunning, (been stunning) my diamonds been glissen (been glissen)
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    I been counting hundreds, (counting hundreds) been shitting on niggas (that's right)

    You all remember me?
    I'm the nigga with the work
    In the 745
    Parked it right in front of it works
    I just keep the shit trill
    Why you all niggas like the Purp? (purp)
    I was really in the field (I was in it)
    While you niggas go to work (you was working)
    Ain't got no shirt, but I got sleeves
    I was stuffing dope in them white sleeves
    That money fall, nigga fuck leaves
    I be right on
    And my my way
    I was robbing
    Now I'm balling, nigga pulling strings
    Now she bobbing all on her knees
    Broke niggas be the root of evil
    Bless me father am the root of evil
    Trapping trapping, got trapping fever (trapping)
    Clapping clapping, bitch unpacking needle (clapping)
    Racked up, Venus and Serina
    Fuck a nigga, make a nigga think he need ya
    Boss moves, nigga I'm a leader
    Pour a dose and sip it out the leader

    I'm living like a bachelor, they wanna give me first degree (god dumb)
    I bring it to your masters, (that's right) bitch I'm talking casualties
    No I ain't talking college, (no) but I keep them bands with me (wrap it up)
    If you go against the god, (go against) you know they gonna blasphemy
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    A nigga been stunning, (been stunning) my diamonds been glissen (been glissen)
    I been getting money, (getting money) I been fucking bitches (fucking bitches)
    I been counting hundreds, (counting hundreds) been shitting on niggas (that's right)

    Writer(s): 21 Savage, Hardo.

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