letra de no target - 21 savage
[intro]
ya, ya
21, 21, 21
ya, ya, ya, ya
[hook]
i got dope fiends and task force knockin’
when you get more money then you get more problems
if this rap don’t work then i’ma start back robbin’
it’s a couple n-gg-s up but the streets still starvin’
how the f-ck is you a shooter, you ain’t hit no target
b-tch i’m 21 savage and i do not argue
n-gg-s always in they feelin’s cause they soft like charmin
but i’m screamin’ f-ck feelin’s n-gg- where’s my condom
[verse 1]
ain’t no incidental
sticks inside the rental
slide the door back
shoot you out this rental
i don’t need a shooter
savage, he’ll shoot ya
smokin’ on a cuban
but i stay nuder
vvs’s, blaow-wow
b-tch i let you wow-wow
that tec’ll bless ya, wow
21, pew-pew-pew, blaow
i finesse’d him, how?
it was easy, how?
he pulled up to the house
i ran off, made him pout, 21
her booty nice and fat
i put the team on that
put a beam on that
slaughter gang, we screamin’ that
i do magic tricks, turn 1 to 2 cat in the hat
you with that sneaky sh-t, you might get one put in your hat
[hook]
i got dope fiends and task force knockin’
when you get more money then you get more problems
if this rap don’t work then i’ma start back robbin’
it’s a couple n-gg-s up but the streets still starvin’
how the f-ck is you a shooter, you ain’t hit no target
b-tch i’m 21 savage and i do not argue
n-gg-s always in they feelin’s cause they soft like charmin
but i’m screamin’ f-ck feelin’s n-gg- where’s my condom
[break]
21, 21, 21, 21
21, 21, 21, 21
21, 21, 21, 21
21, 21, 21, 21
[verse 2]
i had to let that motherf-cker breathe
when i’m up this motherf-cker leave
if i’m up this motherf-cker i squeeze
if she at my spot she on her knees
b-tch i like to count a lot of cheese
and b-tch i like to smoke a lot of weed
i had a perc for this, so don’t play with this
you might get sprayed bout this, 21
[hook]
i got dope fiends and task force knockin’
when you get more money then you get more problems
if this rap don’t work then i’ma start back robbin’
it’s a couple n-gg-s up but the streets still starvin’
how the f-ck is you a shooter, you ain’t hit no target
b-tch i’m 21 savage and i do not argue
n-gg-s always in they feelin’s cause they soft like charmin
but i’m screamin’ f-ck feelin’s n-gg- where’s my condom
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