BETRAYED (Explicit) - 21 Savage

Lyrics by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Leland Tyler Wayne

Composed by：Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Leland Tyler Wayne

Metro metro metro

I been betrayed before I done been played before

Givin' 'em all the smoke givin' 'em all all all

I done been left in the rain

I ain't have nowhere to go

I feel less of a man I can't depend on a h*e

They put my brother inside the ground

I found me a sound

Don't care if it's war we f**kin' on b***hes

I'm holdin' 'em down

If she a hustler fine and honest I'm bringin' her 'round

I told her I don't care what she do in the street

Just don't make me look like a clown

Big dawg status my play money whole M stacks in the PayPal

Caught a opp' hangin' at a barbecue and f**ked around

And shot the whole playground

East side n***a 'bout gunplay

Say the wrong thing we'll chase y'all

Hit 'em broad-day with a A R twelve

Still tryna get the case off

One twenty-five with the backend

Still on tour with a Mac ten

Count a couple Ms I'm clappin'

Make sure the fans get a fraction

Don't think I'm just rappin'

And all these lyrics cappin'

Talkin' out his neck we right hook

Left hook stomped and slapped him

V Vs in my ear I look like a star

Plain Jane Richard I coulda bought a car

If she ain't givin' top we gon' let her starve

Your shooter wrote a statement so now we call him Searge'

Hit him with the A K make him burn carbs

I brought my Thunder to Los Angeles Paul George

Make a brick do the woah with a Ford

Got a thot pregnant woah hit abort

N***as know I'm geeked high on the moon

Twenty one made man by the pole

P***y boy you're lukewarm not cool

Glock Ruger KelTec rob who

Your baby momma went to Cali'

She touchin' the city we gettin' 'em gone

We really tryna catch a body

You just tryna catch a body in a song

I let down my guard I showed her my heart

She couldn't believe it was chrome

Them pants thirty-five hunnid

Mediocre rappers can't put 'em on

I been betrayed before I done been played before

Givin' 'em all the smoke givin' 'em all all all

I done been left in the rain

I ain't have nowhere to go

I feel less of a man I can't depend on a h*e

They put my brother inside the ground

I found me a sound

Don't care if it's war we f**kin' on

B***hes I'm holdin' 'em down

If she a hustler fine and honest I'm bringin' her 'round

I told her I don't care what she do in the street

Just don't make me look like a clown