text: Zaytoven
  21 Savage
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Got that .30 on me now 
  Got that .30 on me now 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  I got the stick on me now 
  I got the stick on me now 
  Pull up and air shit out 
  I pull up and air shit out 
  I pull up and air shit out 
  I pull up and dick your ho down 
  Young Savage, bitch, I got pounds 
  Young Savage, bitch, I got rounds 
  Pull up and shoot up your town 
  Pew, pew pew-pew, pew, frtttttt, fah 
  Slaughter Gang, bitch, we go brazy 
  PDE, bitch, they go brazy 
  Drinkin on lean got me lazy
  Glock .40, no .380s
  Im cookin up dope in this town
  You need a new pistol it jammed
  I dont fuck around with the Xans
  Im dripping, lil bitch, I dont dab
  Your bitch a lil freak, ouch 
  I fuck her one time, bounce 
  Still got the choppa round my motherfucking shoulder 
  Still that same nigga, I just got a little older 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Got that .30 on me now 
  Got that .30 on me now 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  I got the stick on me now 
  I got the stick on me now 
  Pull up and air shit out 
  I pull up and air shit out 
  I got the stick on me now
  Pull up and air that bitch out
  Glock 17 on me now
  Young nigga shoot up your house
  What that shit you talkin bout?
  Look how that .30 hang out
  Walk through the motherfucking crowd
  Pussy nigga, shut your mouth
  All of my young niggas killas
  PDE, nigga, drug dealers
  Nah, we dont fuck with you niggas
  Get your ass slaughtered, lil nigga
  I keep them 5ths on my pistols
  I keep a hold on my stick
  When that bitch click, I dont miss
  One to the head and I hit
  Bitch land straight in your temple
  I told you, Dont fuck wit me, nigga
  Shawty be popping them niggas
  Shawty be dropping them niggas
  Now they called cops on a nigga
  Cause they couldnt stop a lil nigga
  Right at the bottom, lil nigga
  PDE, Slaughter Gang, nigga
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Got that .30 on me now 
  Got that .30 on me now 
  Pull up and air it out 
  Pull up and air it out 
  I got the stick on me now 
  I got the stick on me now 
  Pull up and air shit out 
  I pull up and air shit out