21 Lil Harold, 21 Savage – Ain’t On None Lyrics | Video

Lyrics Ain’t On None – 21 Lil Harold, 21 Savage

I keep two Glocks on me, n**ga, I don’t shoot no ones
I got shoebox money and it fill up with them hunds
Think I’m on somethin’ when I’m ridin’ ’round with these guns
They ain’t on nothin’, they just dissin’ in they songs
Cap-ass n**ga, you doin’ all that dissin’, old rap ass-n**ga
And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers
N**ga, better check the score ’cause we done dropped somethin’
N**ga doin’ too much ridin’, they gon’ hop somethin’

We the type of n**ga pull up where your show at
You the type of n**ga turn into a doormat
Trey-five-seven flip the car like a lowjack
You ain’t gon’ do s**t, n**ga you talkin’ and you know that

All that loud bark talk get you dropped
Put my d!ck in her mouth ’cause I’m a dawg
I done f**ked her on the couch in her house
And my chain go, Blaow

I keep two Glocks on me, n**ga, I don’t shoot no ones
I got shoebox money and it fill up with them hunds
Think I’m on somethin’ when I’m ridin’ ’round with these guns
They ain’t on nothin’, they just dissin’ in they songs
Cap-ass n**ga, you doin’ all that dissin’, old rap ass-n**ga
And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers
N**ga, better check the score ’cause we done dropped somethin’
N**ga doin’ too much ridin’, they gon’ hop somethin’

We just hit they block with the broomstick
All my opps Ben Simmons, they don’t shoot s**t
Savage, Eazy-E, lil’ b**ch, I’m ruthless
My opps Js, if we smoke ’em we’ll be toothless

Every time they bump into 4L n**gas duck
Take that bass out your voice, I shot him in the gut
We drive by and we walk up, anything to get him touched
Shoot his house up, shoot his bike, shoot his truck

At the roundtable we be schemin’
Caught him lackin’, he wanna be French, he leavin’ Niemans
You try, you die, I don’t care if it’s the mornin’ or the evenin’
Yellow-tape the crime scene, his mama keep on screamin’

I keep two Glocks on me, n**ga, I don’t shoot no ones
I got shoebox money and it fill up with them hunds
Think I’m on somethin’ when I’m ridin’ ’round with these guns
They ain’t on nothin’, they just dissin’ in they songs
Cap-ass n**ga, you doin’ all that dissin’, old rap ass-n**ga
And we can fill you up with all these goddamn triggers
N**ga, better check the score ’cause we done dropped somethin’
N**ga doin’ too much ridin’, they gon’ hop somethin’…

➤ Written by Kid Hazel, 21 Lil Harold & 21 Savage
Album: After The Curse
Produced by Kid Hazel
21 Lil Harold | 21 Savage | 2023

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