21 Grams - Lunar C

I do what I wanna do

There’s always gonna be somebody bitching 'cause I’m winning but that’s nothing

new

I don’t fuck with none of you

I use your career as a guide of what not to do

Let me spaz on this shit, go schizo'

Until I blacked out like limo windows

So let’s go, just give me the signal

I’ll be there with a whole fistful of Rohypnol

That never knew God flow

Give your wife the taekwondo power thrust, thousand hit combo

Living like I lost soul, call me John Doe

Woke up in the garden, don’t remember how I got home

Tell your girl there’s no point in waiting

I just wanna hit it like an annoying face

And I never wanted to destroy the game

I was tryna climb the ladders and avoid the snake

I decided that I’ve gotta get this money and I never looked back

If anyone can do it, it’s me, if you can do it then anyone can

Everybody’s rapping about trapping now

Everybodys talking bout selling drugs man

I went to hell and shook hands with the devil and sold him that 21 grams

That 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

That 21, 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

That 21, 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

21, 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

Why you always moaning like 'Why do all these rappers have gold chains?'

'And why ain’t rap like it was in the old days?'

Make me wanna grab a sawn off and go crazy

Two barrels both aimed at my own face

Close range like I’m Cobaine

Nike SB everything but I don’t skate

I’m glad I realise if I’m gonna make it

Then I gotta stay away from sneeky bitches and cocaine

Passed out in the VIP

And I think I threw up on my white-T

I just want a bottle and a rider

An some money I can split with my team

I wish I knew everything I knew now

Back when I was young and naive

I just hope that if I ever have a daughter she dont

Ever meet nobody like me

I decided that I’ve gotta get this money and I never looked back

If anyone can do it, it’s me, if you can do it then anyone can

Everybody’s rapping about trapping now

Everybodys talking bout selling drugs man

I went to hell and shook hands with the devil and sold him that 21 grams

That 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

That 21, 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

That 21, 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams

21, 21 grams

Bag it up, three quarters, thats 21 grams