Lyrics to 21 Questions
GGG
Pedro Activated, GGG
Free Flippa, two times
(SantanaStar Beats)
Bap, bap, bap, bap
Facts, man, you wanna know some facts? (Facts)
Ask yourself why your homie in a pack (Why?)
And ask yourself why you ain't right for that (Ask yourself)
I think these niggas ain't really built like that
Listen, I was eighteen when I bought a gun (Eighteen)
Twenty-two when I shot your son (Bap, bap, bap), uh
And these bitches think I'm James Bond (Pedro), uh
When Flippa beats his case, you know he's on (Flippa, Flippa)
You should call me Barry, way I pay for all these bonds (Barry, 5)
Uh, I got 21 questions (I do)
When you got shot, did you learn your fuckin' lesson? (Did you?)
Uh, you was in rehab, bench-pressing
Uh, I was on your block, always steppin' (Steppin', steppin', steppin')
I was relaxin'
Man, I had that nigga dancin', Michael Jackson
I thought you were savage? What happened?
I got 21 questions (Why you keep runnin' when you see us?), uh
I got 21, uh (He's a bitch)
I got 21 questions, uh
I got 21, uh (Ha-ha-ha)
I got 21 questions (He caught a legazz)
I got 21 (He's a bitch)
I got 21 questions (He's out of commission), uh
I got 21 (For real)
Won twenty summers, we had twenty runs, no bap
I seen thirty bodies, I won shit with twenty-one
When it's catchin' homi's, we ran through like twenty guns
Me and Max, we been through hell, but that shit was fun
Catchin' cases, we made bail, uh, come get you some
.40 flipped his son, missed his tissue but it went through some'
When I started totin' pistols, I was twelve
We never went to jail
Nigga mention me? (Shhh) went to hell
Don't ask questions 'bout my block
Don't know who to tell
Don't ask questions 'bout my opps
Don't know shootin' shells
I don't know the opps, all I tote is Glocks
All we tote is F&N's, all I know is pop
Don't know how to stop
Don't know who I shot
Jump out, bro hop in and pull off, don't know who I dropped
Quarter million for one cop, and I got a lot
Plus, my hood a warzone
Still gon' cross the top, uh
I got 21 questions (Why you keep runnin' when you see us?), uh
I got 21, uh (He's a bitch)
I got 21 questions, uh
I got 21, uh (Ha-ha-ha)
I got 21 questions (He caught a legazz!)
I got 21 (He's a bitch!)
I got 21 questions (He's out of commission), uh
I got 21 (For real)
Pedro Activated, GGG
Free Flippa, two times
(SantanaStar Beats)
Bap, bap, bap, bap
Facts, man, you wanna know some facts? (Facts)
Ask yourself why your homie in a pack (Why?)
And ask yourself why you ain't right for that (Ask yourself)
I think these niggas ain't really built like that
Listen, I was eighteen when I bought a gun (Eighteen)
Twenty-two when I shot your son (Bap, bap, bap), uh
And these bitches think I'm James Bond (Pedro), uh
When Flippa beats his case, you know he's on (Flippa, Flippa)
You should call me Barry, way I pay for all these bonds (Barry, 5)
Uh, I got 21 questions (I do)
When you got shot, did you learn your fuckin' lesson? (Did you?)
Uh, you was in rehab, bench-pressing
Uh, I was on your block, always steppin' (Steppin', steppin', steppin')
I was relaxin'
Man, I had that nigga dancin', Michael Jackson
I thought you were savage? What happened?
I got 21 questions (Why you keep runnin' when you see us?), uh
I got 21, uh (He's a bitch)
I got 21 questions, uh
I got 21, uh (Ha-ha-ha)
I got 21 questions (He caught a legazz)
I got 21 (He's a bitch)
I got 21 questions (He's out of commission), uh
I got 21 (For real)
Won twenty summers, we had twenty runs, no bap
I seen thirty bodies, I won shit with twenty-one
When it's catchin' homi's, we ran through like twenty guns
Me and Max, we been through hell, but that shit was fun
Catchin' cases, we made bail, uh, come get you some
.40 flipped his son, missed his tissue but it went through some'
When I started totin' pistols, I was twelve
We never went to jail
Nigga mention me? (Shhh) went to hell
Don't ask questions 'bout my block
Don't know who to tell
Don't ask questions 'bout my opps
Don't know shootin' shells
I don't know the opps, all I tote is Glocks
All we tote is F&N's, all I know is pop
Don't know how to stop
Don't know who I shot
Jump out, bro hop in and pull off, don't know who I dropped
Quarter million for one cop, and I got a lot
Plus, my hood a warzone
Still gon' cross the top, uh
I got 21 questions (Why you keep runnin' when you see us?), uh
I got 21, uh (He's a bitch)
I got 21 questions, uh
I got 21, uh (Ha-ha-ha)
I got 21 questions (He caught a legazz!)
I got 21 (He's a bitch!)
I got 21 questions (He's out of commission), uh
I got 21 (For real)
