Krizz Kaliko 21 Lyrics

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko]
People are funny
Aye, Krizz
Oh my God
Aye, Krizz
On me

[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
I take a big ol' asset, gladly pass it
Give 'em a run 'fore it done for the casket
Who keep the score anymore? I got a basket
It's about some of y'all ain't taking off your mask yet
'Cause I'm just try'na kick it
Show me where to put it at, I'm just try'na stick it
Let me pull my hoodie back, I just wanna see what I can see
I mean, be what I can be
Everything calm way before the song
N9na hit the phone, knew that it was on
Pull up in the truck
Holler out "Wassup" out the window
We ain't balling, but pretend though
Everything calm way before the song
N9na hit my phone, knew that it was on
Pull up in the truck
Holler out "Wassup" out the window
We ain't balling, but pretend though
On me

[Pre-Chorus: Crystal Watson]
Feeling like what, what, what, what?
This nigga cut my head off like a guillotine
Got a weekend of what, what, what, what?
Y'all ain't feeling me?
Y'all be killing me
Feeling like what, what, what, what?
This nigga cut my head off like a guillotine
Got a weekend of what, what, what, what?
What, what?
Y'all be killing me

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Just try'na drive racks on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
Going 21 Sam on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
Just try'na get it like a [?] on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday I'm going 21 Sam on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
On me

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Oh yeah
Everywhere I go, folks stare
So rare
Like my 21st birthday player

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Better not have no curfew
Party hard and hurt you
Especially if we off Patron and purple
Give you dope flows, make you get out your clothes
Middle finger those foes if your thing is close, bro (Flip the bird)
Tech N9na just came from [?]
Best single hit, mane, like Sicario
Rest, bring me no games, Super Mario
Blessed, leader on Strange, impresario
Tech N9na just came from [?]
Best single hit, mane, like Sicario
Rest, bring me no games, Super Mario
Blessed, leader on Strange, impresario

[Pre-Chorus: Crystal Watson]
Feeling like what, what, what, what?
This nigga cut my head off like a guillotine
Got a weekend of what, what, what, what?
Y'all ain't feeling me?
Y'all be killing me
Feeling like what, what, what, what?
This nigga cut my head off like a guillotine
Got a weekend of what, what, what, what?
What, what?
Y'all be killing me

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Just try'na drive racks on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
Going 21 Sam on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
Just try'na get it like a [?] on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
I'm going 21 Sam on my birthday
Aye, and it ain't even my birthday
On me