Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BETRAYED, artist - 21 Savage. Date of issue: 03.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
BETRAYED |
| I been betrayed before, I done been played before |
| Givin' 'em all the smoke, givin' 'em all |
| I done been left in the rain, I ain’t have nowhere to go |
| I feel less of a man, I can’t depend on a hoe |
| They put my brother inside the ground, I found me a sound |
| Don’t care if it’s war, we fuckin' on bitches, I’m holdin' 'em down |
| If she a hustler fine and honest, I’m bringin' her 'round |
| I told her I don’t care what she do in the street |
| Just don’t make me look like a clown |
| Big dawg status, my play money, whole M stacks in the PayPal |
| Caught a opp' hangin' at a barbecue and fucked around and shot the whole |
| playground |
| East side nigga 'bout gunplay, say the wrong thing, we’ll chase y’all |
| Hit 'em broad-day with a AR, 12 still tryna get the case off |
| One twenty-five with the backend, still on tour with a MAC-10 |
| Count a couple Ms, I’m clappin', make sure the fans get a fraction |
| Don’t think I’m just rappin' and all these lyrics cappin' |
| Talkin' out his neck, we right hook, left hook, stomped and slapped him |
| VVs in my ear, I look like a star |
| Plain Jane Richard, I coulda bought a car |
| If she ain’t givin' top, we gon' let her starve |
| Your shooter wrote a statement, so now we call him Searge' |
| Hit him with the AK, make him burn carbs |
| I brought my Thunder to Los Angeles, Paul George |
| Make a brick, do the woah with a Ford |
| Got a thot pregnant, woah, hit abort |
| Niggas know I’m geeked, high on the moon |
| 21, made man by the pole |
| Pussy boy, you’re lukewarm, not cool |
| Glock, Ruger, KelTec, rob who? |
| Your baby momma went to Cali' |
| She touchin' the city, we gettin' 'em gone |
| We really tryna catch a body |
| You just tryna catch a body in a song |
| I let down my guard, I showed her my heart |
| She couldn’t believe it was chrome |
| Them pants thirty-five hunnid |
| Mediocre rappers can’t put 'em on |
| I been betrayed before, I done been played before |
| Givin' 'em all the smoke, givin' 'em all |
| I done been left in the rain, I ain’t have nowhere to go |
| I feel less of a man, I can’t depend on a hoe |
| They put my brother inside the ground, I found me a sound |
| Don’t care if it’s war, we fuckin' on bitches, I’m holdin' 'em down |
| If she a hustler fine and honest, I’m bringin' her 'round |
| I told her I don’t care what she do in the street |
| Just don’t make me look like a clown |