21 Lyrics

Lost in the head

Talking to the mirror but the mirror won’t play

Party with the killa but the killa won’t stay

Talking with the devil but the devil won’t stay na devil won’t play na na

Devil won’t play na na

Devil won’t play na na

Devil won’t play na na now I am playin with you

Fuckin with this playa won’t do

Struttin with that blazer won’t do

Talkin wit yo friends but yo friends ain’t true

I can see you lyin through those shades like the lens see through so I put it on you

Take a shot on me

Bets on you but the odds on me

Playin like a queen cause you know I got the king watch the flop get spread like butter on bread yeah

Twenty one twenty one twenty one

Yeah

Yeah I’m on top like twenty one

Yeah

Shit won’t stick I’m never done

Na

Shit won’t stick I’m never done

Put yo gun down be a man

When I am on your block yeah you better understand

When I am on the clock yeah I take no breaks and I take no lunch

But I get that green then I steel yo lunch man

All these motha fuckers wanna play

All these motha fuckers

Think they know my name

Know my drink

Yeah they know my pain

Know my think

Yeah they know my brain they don’t

Lost in the head

Talkin to the mirror but the mirror ain’t there

Playin with the devil but the devil is me yeah the devil ain’t fair yeah the devil ain’t free na

Tryin keep it mellow get my cards right

Talkin about the dome gettin lost in a zone

Like a lost kite

Workin on the demo but no one gives a fuck so I do it for the echo then I put it on you

Fuckin with this player won’t do

Doin me a favor won’t do

Talkin bout the dream but you fuckin up the scene

Talkin bout your schemes but it’s never what it seems

Yeah

21 21 21

Fuck

Wanna get high on a level like 21

Pushing on that treble cause I am bright like I’m never done

Pushing on the treble cause I am bright

Like I’m never done yeah

In it for a minute

I’ve been on call with y’all for a minute yeah

Even when I’m done I’ma ball on you

Put it all on you let it fall on you

Bring it back

Bring it back

Bring it back

Bring it way way back

Bring it back

Bring it back

Yeah

Tryin bring it back to the old times

Old days old rhymes old ways no black no white All gold everything

Homies keep on trippin for the cold and the gold rings

While they gettin pulled by the police

I ain’t lying

Livin in a dream

Nothings what it seems

Blinded by the light flashing lies from screens

Talkin with the devil but the devils always me

Cause this domes on a level that won’t settle

For a dream

Settle for a dollar won’t settle for that green

Settle for the scholar won’t bow before the queen

Never been the plan man never what it seams

Never been the plan man never what it seams yeah

Never been the plan man never what it seems na

Never been the plan man never been the plan na