5.53FXNDI
21 JUMP $TREET
[Intro: 5.53FXNDI]
Wa-Wa-Wa-Walk with my Glock but my Glock do my talkin
Hit him with hollows I [?] walkin
Shoot up his homie put him in a coffin
[?] I do this shit often

[Hook: 5.53FXNDI]
Ride with a-Ride with a Glock in the front seat
I'm really grimy don’t trust me
[?] fxndi know it's a dumpy
My opps [?] 21 jump street
Ride with a Glock in the front seat
I'm really grimy don’t trust me
[?] fxndi know it's a dumpy
My opps [?] 21 jump street

[Bridge: 5.53FXNDI]
Grah grah grah
Fah fah fah
Bah bah bah
Grah grah grah

[Verse 1: 5.53FXNDI]
30 round mag imma hit him with a slime ball
Fuck a cooler kit choppa hit you with a fireball
Hollow to his face up and dump his 3rd eyeball
Yo momma is a junky so I sold her ass a 8 ball
100 round drum choppa sound like percussion
Blow yo-Blow yo whole block [?] feel like a Russians
Speak-Speakin on my name better take repercussions
You ain't-You ain't talkin money then there ain't no discussions
Walk-Walkin in the trap [?] him down for a while
You's a-You's a fuckin junky you the number one buyer
I don't-I don’t еven like you so the pricеs always higher
Sa-Say you got a body boy you’s a fuckin liar
My-My-My partner [?] for some honey buns
They gone send him to the county 8 years for a gun
Pistol totin menace I be robbin cause it's fun
Got the drugs comin in shippin back by the ton
[?] on my neck 10 bands for the chain
I’m in love with a freak she in love with givin brain
I got molly in my teeth then i'm swervin out my lane
I be callin up my mexican like "where the cocaine?"
Fee-Fee fi foe pow knock his ass down
Shoo-Shoot him in the face put him 6 feet in a ground
Dru-drum on a drake and it hold 50 rounds
Where the-Where the licks at i'm tryna run off with some pounds
Dra-Drank in my cup got me movin real slow
Tote a-Tote a FN boy this a big pole
I be-I be outside tryna take a pussy slow
Comin-Comin through my block boy you boutta pay a toll
[Verse 2: Pyschojava]
N***a you ain't bout shit go and grab a fuckin gun
Imma slide up to the function with a grip I make you run
If you a bitch get on your knees I slap yo face I make you cum
Hit him with a upper cut and now that n***a done
Who the fuck is you bitch imma talk and imma walk
I got hella bitches on my dick they tryna hit me up
You think that you gangster n***a I don’t give a fuck
Bitch i'm aimin at yo neck slit yo ass better duck
And my bitch she bad ass hell if you gone touch I leave you dead
Fxndi finna slide with a gun with a tech
Aim bitch straight at yo head
[?]
Slice open yo neck and dump yo body off the ledge
N***as think they tough till they pull up to the function
21 shots to yo face no discussion
Hit a pussy n***a in his head got a concussion
Now he cannot walk [?] function
And I got a stick [?]
Imma empty out the Glock and imma [?] like a Russian
And I [?] we be fuckin
If you ugly we not fuckin
I be shittin on the beat like i'm dumpin
[?] assumption
Bitch i'm goin hard i'm takin lives call it deduction
Empty out yo block like n***a No Russian
Pull up [?]
[Outro: 5.53FXNDI]
[?] on my neck 10 bands for the chain
I'm in love with a freak she in love gave her brain
I got molly in my teeth then i'm swervin out my lane
I be callin up my mexican like "where the cocaine?"
Fee-Fee fi foe pow knock his ass down
Shoo-Shoot him in the face put him 6 feet in a ground
Dru-drum on a drake and it hold 50 rounds
Where the-Where the licks at i'm tryna run off with some pounds