[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah, yeah
21
Woah, woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Ya, ya, ya)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Wow, wow, wow)
A lot of money bring a lot of problems (A lot of problems)
Ain't no way that I can solve them all (Ain’t no way)
I'm the one that they be calling on (I'm the one)
I’m the one that they be calling (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Keep it real regardless (Yeah)
All that stabbing in my back, it made me heartless (Yeah, yeah)
When you getting money you a target (21, 21)
I was real way before I bought a 'Rari (On God)
I was real from the start and that's on God, yеah (Facts)
Want my heart, then you gotta play your part, yeah (Bеt)
Streets cold, they done left a n***a scarred, yeah (Bet)
I took my war wounds and turned them into some art (Into some paintings[?])
I took the pain and I turned it to ambition

[Chorus]
If I ain't had the fame, would you still love me? (Still)
Ain't have a dollar to my name, would you still love me? (Would you still love me?)
If I was a lame, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
If I ain't have a chain, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
[Post-Chorus]
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)

[Verse 2]
(21)
On the road a lot, my momma say I'm distant (Say I'm distant)
Said she miss our conversations in the kitchen (Damn)
Said she miss her baby boy, I know I’m trippin (Know I’m trippin')
Man, the fame got a n***a like different (On God)
I got shot, I wish they would have never hit me (On God)
R.I.P. to Johnny B ’cause he was with me (On God)
We gon' pull up on your block and let the sticks speak (Yeah)
When I'm gone, real n***as gon' miss me (Yeah)
I ain’t with the rap beef, n***a miss me (Bitch)
Fuck around and lose your life tryna diss me (Lil' bitch)
I just left from of of Slauson, where the Crips be (On God)
I'm a starter, I can't let a n***a bench me (21)

[Chorus]
If I ain't had the fame, would you still love me? (Still love me)
If I ain't have a name, would you still love me? (Would you still love me?)
Asked my bitch if I was lame, would she still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
I ask my bitch if I was lame, would she still fuck me? (21)
[Verse 3]
Carbon 1.5, I can't let you touch me (Nah)
And I kept it real way before the money (Yeah)
Keep banana clips, n***a, like a monkey (Yeah)
All my n***as hungry and you look like lunch meat (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, straight up out the gutter, dawg (Gutter, dawg)
Never put a bitch before my brother, dawg (Before my brother, dawg)
I was eating noodles, we were struggling, dawg (Struggling, dawg)
Now I spend a thousand on a sweater, dawg (On a sweater, dawg)

[Chorus]
If I ain't had a fame, would you still love me? (Still)
Ain't have a dollar to my name, would you still love me? (Would you still love me?)
If I was a lame, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)
If I ain't have a chain, would you still fuck me? (Would you still fuck me?)

[Post Chorus]
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)
Would you still love me? (Still love me)

[Outro]
A lot of money bring a lot of problems
Ain't no way that I can solve them all
I'm the one that they be calling on
I'm the one that they be calling