21 GUNS

Yeah, ayy, yeah

Twenty-one guns at the end

They gon' remember the kid

I don't make nothin' but hits

Got twenty-one more in the clip

Twenty-one guns in the end

What does it mean to exist?

I don't know nothin' but this

Yeah, they gon' remember the kid (Uh-huh)

Move from the A to the culdesac

Movin' silent like my phone is tapped

Everybody gotta die, die, die

Better know where your soul is at

Yeah, got a crib full of golden plaques

And we throw 'em on the trophy rack

New crib tryna slide, slide, slide

We gon' have to change the code of that

Yeah, ayy, yeah

Twenty-one guns at the end

They gon' remember the kid

I don't make nothin' but hits

Got twenty-one more in the clip

Twenty-one guns in the end

What does it mean to exist?

I don't know nothin' but this

Yeah, they gon' remember the kid (Yeah, yeah)

Man, cut the beat, I cut the beef like cutlery

My plate is full, I wanna eat

Schedule's full, my money's deep

My brothers live in luxury (Yeah, yeah)

Grindin' like there's six of me

And even when I'm six feet deep

They'll run this back for centuries (Yeah, yeah)

It's meant for me, it's meant for me ('Cause)

No runnin' it on the track like this (Yeah)

Got a studio up inside of the million dollar crib

In the booth 'til they bury me in the cemetery (Yeah, ayy)

But you aware all around me are the troops like this (Yeah, ayy)

Who you know runnin' it on the beat like me?

See a lot of knockoffs tryna be like me

You gon' see me pop off, never fall off

They gon' lock jaw every time they try to speak on me (Shh)

Twenty-one guns at the end

They gon' remember the kid

I don't make nothin' but hits

Got twenty-one more in the clip

Twenty-one guns in the end

What does it mean to exist?

I don't know nothin' but this

Yeah, they gon' remember the kid