man i got 21 bottles lets take 21 shots i got 21 years and imma grown enough yeah i got 21 problems but the bitch aint one i got 21 problems but the bitch aint one i got 21 dreams this shit s so real hands in the air if u feel this shit thank god im 21 im glad i ve overcome any problems of my life lets omit number 2 imma number 1 we dont give 21 fucks the roof s on fire call 911 my phone keeps ringin red rum's beat im killin real homies can feel it dats what is up dont u know we only live once yolo fans complain im acting like a ghost- im back yo let the prettiest girl step inside no homo where ma party ppl at marco polo my bros got my back its time to come out of the shadow shawty u look like an angle i bet i can see u halo we can pour it up till u throw it up now wish me well n we can start as (verse2) now all i really care bout s stop bein underrated coz alotta rappers never made it n just got faded even tho they proud of me n they right here clappin' some of yall strippin' some drug dealin but fuck it i aint trippin my dreams match my ambition wack rappers faker than politicions stop givin' incorrect predications as im still fly shittin on u like a pigeon i got my fresh n clean homies right here in the buildin so i say its time to party cups filled up my vision s blurred sorry im messed up go wild its my birthday this scene s my birthplace n we gon have a hell of a night till the morning