Rich Flex - Drake and 21 Savage (lyrics) Go buy a zip of w-, hit the club Pay for like ten n- to get in, we crunk, lit in this b-, yeah Know we walk around the world Steppin\u0027 not givin a damn \u0027bout where our feet land at Yeah, get your a- mushed, smooshed (6ix) Yeah, 21, the biggest Put a n- in the chicken wing 21, can you do somethin\u0027 for me? (21) Can you hit a lil\u0027 rich flex for me? (21) And 21, can you do somethin\u0027 for me? (21, 21) Drop some bars to my - ex for me And 21 (21), can you do somethin\u0022 for me? (Yeah) Can you talk to the opps necks for me? (Okay) 21, do your thing, 21, do your thing (21) Do your thing, 21, do your thing Yellow diamonds in the watch, this sh- cost a lot Never send a b- your dot, that\u0027s how you get shot I DM in Vanish Mode, I do that sh- a lot Took her panties off and this b- thicker than a plot All my exes ain\u0027t nothin\u0027, them h- busted If my opps ain\u0027t rappin\u0027, they ass duckin\u0027 You ain\u0027t ready to pull the trigger, don\u0027t clutch it I know you on your -, baby, can you -? I\u0027m a savage (21) Smack her booty in Magic (21) I\u0027ll slap a - with a ratchet I might slap a tracker on his whip and get to addin\u0027 Don\u0027t call me on Christmas Eve, b-, call your daddy (21) Call your uncle (21), b-, don\u0027t call me (21) Always in my ear, your h- a flea( Why my opps be posting guns and only use they feet? (21) Paid like an athlete, I got- All you h- All of you h- need to remember who y\u0027all talking to It\u0027s the Slaughter Gang CEO I got d- for you if I\u0027m not working, girl If I\u0027m busy, then, f- no You need to find you someone else to call When your bank account get low You need to find you someone Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy I\u0027m on that Slaughter Gang sh-, ayy, murder gang sh- Ayy, Slaughter Gang sh-, ayy, murder gang sh- Ayy, sticks and stones, chrome on chrome That\u0027s just what a n- on Internet clones, got \u0027em kissin\u0027 through the phone Clickin\u0027 up so they don\u0027t feel alone, ayy Nan\u0027 n- seein\u0027 me, I\u0027m Young Money CMB I used to roll with CMG, the house is not a BNB The bad b- waitin\u0027 on a n- like I\u0027m PnD I\u0027m steady pushing P, you n- pushing PTSD I told her a- to kiss me in the club, f- a TMZ I used to want a GMC, when Woe was doing BNE We revvin\u0027 up and goin\u0027 on a run like the DMC I layup with her for a couple days, then its BRB You rappers like askin\u0027 if I f-, when you know we did When you know we did She came in heels, but she left out on her cozy sh- Ayy, I\u0027m livin every 24 like Kobe did Shoutout to the 6ix, R.I.P the 8 Swear this sh- is getting ate, I\u0027m on ten for the cake Get a lot of love from 12, but I don\u0027t reciprocate 51 division stay patrolling when it\u0027s late 21 my addy, so the knife is on the gate All the dawgs eating off a Baccarat plate See Drake and they underestimate Take it from a vet, that\u0027s a rookie a- mistake, ayy Ah, what, what Slaughter Gang sh-, ayy, murder gang sh-, ayy Slaughter Gang sh-, ayy, murder gang sh-, ayy (Slaughter gang sh-, ayy, murder gang sh-, ayy) (And you got \u0027em) Boy, look, you the m- man Boy, you, ooh, you is the man, you hear me?