20 / 21

2020
You see a year that's unlike any
All these plot twists, someone grab the Emmy
In that fourth quarter I came like Jimmy
Talking buckets, I'm screaming fuck it
I ain't get the ring, but ain't for nothing
Really think about all the odds I'm up with
Greatest versus faces you ain't know in public
But any of the goats boy I ain't ducking
Tell em they can come knuck if they bucking
All this ammo that I been tucking
Gon make way more than a ruckus
All this turbulence that I been stuck in
But it ain't even phase me
Cuz that landing bitch I stuck it
Chasing gold and bitch I struck it
So if we talking luck it's...
Never running out
Feel like I'll forever run the town
So if you counting every mile
We'll probably get a hunnid thou
I built my best all my from the ground
Watch all the skeptics come around
Used to hate the test, I love it now
Cuz y'all gotta own up to it
You ain't really think I'd grow a movement
You ain't really think I'd show improvement
You don't really think you go assuming
Take it slow we close, let's hold the zooming
Tryna feed the people's, so consuming
Too tired to work, still no refusing
No plaques are mine, still gold producing
Spent 12 months in album mode
All that grind but how come no
Body still believe the outcome tho
I'm going out hard no Al Capone
Making bands in the pandemic
Even iller on the frontline than medics
Attracted to the gold it's magnetic
Never let go if the man get it
Hate to say it but I been distant
Bunch of people say I been missing
Things on my mind, balanced a million
True to the year, cleared up my vision
How it feel when nobody respect you
Think all you do is nothing special
Try to make your mark they try to check you
If they ain't on board then I can't rescue
Focused what's inside in quarantine
Best place to train, like normally
Time to create ain't boring me
Tried to go less me to more in teams
What I looked for all through the summer
Who really gives a fuck about the others
Ain't never give a fuck about the numbers
Just let the people show they true colors, 20

Now it's 21
Mode was full-on savage before we hit 21
I was calling next way before we hit 21
Someone who can top me stop me don't see anyone
Many run, when they see the boy I get it done
Bet is won, bout who handle smoke go send me some
Empty gun, let it off if you try to end me son
Plenty fun, knowing how vicious we then become
I need y'all to understand just who the fuck just walked in
Start my day as Him, it don't just start when I go log in
*Cough cough*, say something here's tissues for the coffin
This shit set in stone, rest of y'all just getting chalked in
Fuck all the assumptions
Any way you play it bitch you can't match the production
The output, the value, it sound good, the lines too
It all add up to proving I'm the one that can't be fucked with
Big stepping, follow me on this path of destruction
Nights I couldn't turn it up, I had to learn to function
Building in the heat I need a job up in construction
At this point I shouldn't even need no introduction
Last year ended bang, new year I came in hot
Stock done went up hoped to God ain't have to see it drop
Snakes was switching on me, promise that I ain't forgot
Constant cold shoulders, heat up now they wanna talk
I took a break cuz I broke
It was fate I was chose, but still take all the smoke
After all that time, look it now we back outside
Gotta get it bitch I'll ride, imma make it I know
Both years a tale of two halves
Tears was cleared all through laughs
You on a run, well too bad
Dealt with enough why you mad
Hit legal age a new man
Some that's my boy, some who's thats
360 takeover I'm 5 away
Just need the days bitch do math
Life really fucked me up, knocked me down down down down
Then I got back in the mix it's going down down down town
Year of firsts I ain't seen, plus I burst on the scene
Let me tell you all about it, my surround sound out now



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Writer(s): Jagat Govan
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