21 Savage - On The Inside

Lyrics

I was down bad, didn't have a dollar to my name (Straight up)
I was down bad, just my family and my gang (Straight up)
Glock 23 I was praying for my flame (On god)
Hit a lick, hope I don't gotta kill for this chain (On god)
 checker  special to him
Last nigga tried to rob me, on the stretcher (Facts)
I don't ever have a plug nigga cause I extra (21)
Zone six, get my cars washed don't (On god)
Ran off with your buddy pack, he don't want no problems (Lil bih)
21 Savage, you can call me king nut dropper (Yeah)
Dropping crew to crew your favorite crew a hood hopper (Yeah)
Trapping with this rifle we don't need no door stopper
I go hard (I go hard)
You niggas soft (You niggas soft)
Corn on the cob (Corn on the cob)
He an intern, ain't got no job (Yeah, yeah)
If this rap don't work nigga Imma rob (On god)

Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside
Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside
I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died
We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry

Spin the block, till your friends cry
Never question god, I'm a child
Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive
Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive

Nigga I just bite, I don't bark (I don't bark bro)
I just seen hits, I don't
You think you the but this ain't (This ain't marvel bro)
I hit ya main thang that shit was hard (Shit was garbage bro)
Got a girl named Keisha (Yeah)
Got a girl named Lisa (Yeah)
Girl named Brittany, girl named Whitney
Main girl crazy, don't you leave no hickeys
I be in the strip club, even when I'm sixty (Straight up)
Imma tote the AK, even when I'm fifty
Let them niggas split the drum, both of them get fifty
You can get shot, believe it or not
Nigga this ain't Ripley
Put my ding a ling out, she thought it was a blimpy
Lil boy Imma killer whale, you can never shrimp me
Fronted me 300 bags, that shit that was tempting
Whole corner VVS's got my whole neck rinsing
Chinese bitch, don't know her name, I just call her ling ling
Made a couple M's, spent a quarter on a ring ring
Cash money 99, bitch I got that bling bling
Never was a kingpin, beat a couple drug
She think she my one and only
But she just a summer fling

Yeah I'm shining but I'm dark on the inside
Some my brothers lost they heart on the inside
I can't lie, broke my heart, when my friends died
We gon make that choppa spark till your friends cry

Spin the block, till your friends cry
Never question god, I'm a child
Imma ride for the gang, till I'm not alive
Imma up and let it bang, till I'm not alive