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Ain't No 21

[Intro: 21 Savage]
Ain't no 22
Ain't no 23, (Yeah)
Ain't no [?]
 
[Intro: 22 Savage]
Ain't no 21, bitch this 22
Ain't no 21, bitch this 22
(Skert, Skert, Skert, Skert)
This that Travis James shit
Make the wrong move and get your fucking brain split
38. special just to catch the fucking shells
I know some real niggas that'll never, never, quit
 
[Hook: 22 Savage]
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
 
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
And this ain't 21, bitch this 22
And this ain't 21, bitch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
 
[Verse 1: 22 Savage]
These niggas be talking like they really with it, these niggas ain't with it, them niggas they pussies
22 niggas messed up like monkeys the city we runnin'
You niggas ain't got it, you niggas ain't poppin'
I'm finna hit em with a rocket
Pussy ass niggas talkin' shit, he on that molly
All them niggas frontin' they ain't never caught a body
Travis James Entertainment, send your bitch a molly
.38 special what I use for a stick up
Caught 'em off and open shells with his fucking lip up
Niggas hate the kid, 'cause I'm fucking all they hoes
All them pussy niggas, they deserve to be exposed
Pull up on your block then let down the windows
Click-Clack; And I'm out the window
22
 
[Hook: 22 Savage]
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
 
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
And this ain't 21, bitch this 22
And this ain't 21, bitch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
 
[Verse 2: 22 Savage]
Look, look, look, look
Them hammers'll get 'em, the faster we clip 'em
I'm strapped up like the navy
You a scared nigga, and you softer than a baby
Travis James shit, bitch we finna run the nation
And jack you out your cut, bitch you don't get no pay-check
I'll take ten grams then I stretch it like it's latex
I be in the system, where niggas be killin' and robbin'
Shot that nigga with the pistol 'cause the bitch tried to rob me
Put that on my mama, I ain't never been a bitch
If you rob me and succeed then I gotta take my lick
And I be in the trenches, I'm juggin off that sticky
40 got a extensions, when I up it ain't no missin'
I be in the trenches, juggin off that sticky
 
[Hook: 22 Savage]
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
 
This ain't 21, bitch this 22
And this ain't 21, bitch this 22
And this ain't 21, bitch this 22
Young 22 love grippin' automatics
 
[Outro: 22 Savage]
Ain't this ain't 21, bitch
Bitch, this 22
Move that dope like it's food
Nigga I'm a fool
Ain't no 21, bitch
Ain't no 21, bitch
Ain't no 21, bitch
This 22
 

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Heading Up High

See
When you're holding on to all that you can't
Be
Know that all there is to gain lies
Within arm's reach
For the flaw lies in your head not in your heart
See
How the darkest night will soon
Bring light again
 
Now we're heading up high
Where no harm will get in our way
Will we ever touch ground again?
Now it's a long way down
Now we're heading up high
Where no harm will get in our way
Will we ever touch ground again?
Now it's a long way down
Now it's a long way down
 
See
When you're holding on to all but
You can't breathe
Know the dawn lies in your hands
Just let your heart speak
And the darkest light will soon
Burn bright again
 
Now we're heading up high
Where no harm will get in our way
Will we ever touch ground again?
Now it's a long way down
Now we're heading up high
Where no harm will get in our way
Will we ever touch ground again?
Now it's a long way down
Now it's a long way down
 
We won't go in, we won't go
Why end it? why end it?
We won't go in, we won't go
Why end it? why end it?
 
Now we're heading up high
Where no harm will get in our way
Will we ever touch ground again?
Now it's a long way down
Now it's a long way down
 
We won't go in, we won't go
Why end it? why end it?
We won't go in, we won't go
Why end it? why end it?
 

Spaceman

Bottle blonde
Borderline
I'll never be your valentine
White Nikes
Wasting time
 
Golden boys think they thugs
They don't even know how to fuck
Yeah, I'm bored out my mind
 
Coco coco puff
Thinking that I wanna blaze
I wanna blaze
I wanna blaze baby
 
Sprinkle it on top
I just want to fade away
I wanna fade
I wanna fade baby
 
I don't want a boyfriend
I just need a spaceman
Who can get me higher
Than the solar system
 
I don't want a boyfriend
I just need some space, man
Who can get me higher
Flying in my basement
 
Tequila
My sunrise
An astronaut between my thighs
Light it up
Satellite
 
Coco coco puff
Thinking that I wanna blaze
I wanna blaze
I wanna blaze baby
 
Sprinkle it on top
I just want to fade away
I wanna fade
I wanna fade baby
 
I don't want a boyfriend
I just need a spaceman
Who can get me higher
Than the solar system
 
I don't want a boyfriend
I just need some space, man
Who can get me higher
Flying in my basement
 
Ooh no looking down
I don't want to come down
You know I been so down
Ooh no looking down
I don't want to come down
You know I been so down
 
I don't want a boyfriend
I just need a spaceman
Who can get me higher
Than the solar system
 
I don't want a boyfriend
I just need some space, man
Who can get me higher
Flying in my basement
 
Ooh no looking down
I don't want to come down
You know I been so down
Ooh no looking down
I don't want to come down
You know I been so down
 

Psychotic Kids

I see pictures in my head
A world where the suffering's dead
And they can't fight or unjustly arrest
Anybody for the color of their body
 
Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want
Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them
 
Drop a hairdryer into my bath
Shocks like that make me laugh
It's fun to laugh when you're sad
Be happy, come on let me be happy
 
Why do you wanna go turn back time?
Come and take a ride in my psychotic mind
Why do you wanna go turn back time?
Come and take a ride in my psychotic mind
Why do you wanna go turn back time?
Come and take a ride in my psychotic mind
Why do you wanna go turn back time?
Why do you wanna go turn back time?
 
Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want
Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them
Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want
Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them
 
My mum thinks I'm on heroin
And my dad just thinks I'm gone
But they don't know fucking anything
Say 'Youth is wasted on the young'
 
My mum thinks I'm on heroin
And my dad just thinks I'm gone
But they don't know fucking anything
Say 'Youth is wasted on the young'
 
Wasted on the young
Wasted on the young
Wasted on the young
Wasted on the young
 
Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want (what they want)
Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them (control them)
Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want (what they want)
Psychotic kids, we've got to keep control of them (control them)
We've got to keep control of them
We've got to keep control of them
Psychotic kids, they don't know what they want
 

Prisoner

Got me a mynah but it can't talk
I got a wolfhound but it don't walk
Got me a mountain, I can't see down
Turn me a corner, I can't see 'round.

Wearing shackles (ball and chain)
Working suit (faded grey)
Souless boots (it's very plain)
Gathering darkness (day by day)
Want a number (please, refer)
Prisoner (prisoner)
Want a number (call return)
Prisoner.

Got me a window, I can't see through
(Where is it ?) In my bathroom
Got me a firkin, ain't got no cup
Got me a crater, I can't fill up
I got a mirror that don't reflect
A rabbit's fool that don't protect, no

Wearing shackles (ball and chain)
Working suit (faded grey)
Souless boots (it's very plain)
Gathering darkness (day by day)
Want a number (please, refer)
Prisoner (prisoner)
Want a number (call return)
Prisoner.

I got a halo that's prone to slip
Leans to the left on equality
Out there's an ocean of Leary junks
And bible belts and defrocked monks
I got a record and that's a crime
An enemy, by God, he's doing fine

Wearing shackles (ball and chain)
Working suit (faded grey)
Souless boots (it's very plain)
Gathering darkness (day by day)
Want a number (please, refer)
Prisoner (prisoner)
Want a number (call return) ..

Wearing shackles (ball and chain)
Working suit (faded grey)
Souless boots (it's very plain)
Gathering darkness (day by day)
Want a number (please, refer)
Prisoner (prisoner)
Want a number (call return)