21 Years Skit

'Kay, should I drop somethin'? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's summer time on the block's nice

I go link up with brothers with my hot spice

I smoke trees for all the G's that got life

They know say, I send 'em P's when my box right

And send honeys on the V with the top light

'Cause I remember when it's me that was locked tight

I'm tellin' you, a twenty-one record's not nice

A pill got knocked twice

Third time's a gem, now I'm goin' in again like cropped dice

I don't claim G, but I'm heard the boss type

Business okay but you get burnt if you cross I

Free up for my ****