Grammy Award Winning multi platinum artist 21 Savage, one of the most sought after rappers of this generation, landed his 2nd #1 album in 2020 with the release of Savage Mode 2, the follow up to 2016’s platinum certified record Savage Mode. His 2019 album i am i was, which received platinum certification and was nominated for Best Album of the Year in 2020, earned him a Grammy for Best Rap Song for “A Lot.” In 2022 the collaborative album with Drake, Her Loss also went on to debut on Billboard 200 Album Charts at No.1 making this his 3rd album to top the charts. Through his award winning foundation Leading by Example founded in 2018, Savage provides financial literacy education to underserved youth nationwide providing thousands of scholarships, access to bank accounts and job placement for teens and students alike. In December 2022 the state of Georgia recognized December 21st as 21 Savage Day in recognition of his extraordinary philanthropic efforts.
The anger of the Lord is kindled, and his sword is bathed in heaven, and it shall fall upon the inhabitants of the earth. They seek not the Lord to establish his righteousness, but every man walketh in his own way, and after the image of his own god, whose image is in the likeness of the world, and whose substance is that of an idol, which waxeth old and shall perish in Babylon, even Babylon the great, which shall fall. Doctrine and Covenants 1
21 Fam nun but luv please let me beat Soulja boy ass I’m a old friend frfr 😂 I’m emo but he a lil boy Fam 😂grown man in a lil boy body but luv I’ll say less
Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard, huh? Why these niggas cappin' so hard, huh? Why you got a twelve car garage, huh? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat 21 Savage, the cat with the MAC 21 Savage, not Boyz N The Hood But I'll pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats Pockets full of cheese, bitch, I got racks I'm a real street nigga, bitch I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax Pussy niggas love sneak dissin' 'til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house Keep shootin' until somebody die So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar Thought it was Fourth of July You was with your friends playin' Nintendo I was playin' 'round with that fire Seventh grade, I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Pantherville Eighth grade, started playin' football Then I was like fuck the field Ninth grade, I was knockin' niggas out Nigga like Holyfield Fast forward, nigga, 2016 And I'm screaming fuck a deal Bad bitch with me, she so thick, I don't even need a pill I listen to your raps, thought you was hard You ain't even street for real Niggas love sneak dissin' on Twitter They don't want beef for real And all these niggas play like they tough 'Til a nigga get killed 'Til a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill' "I been with you since day one, Savage, I ain't even hatin'" So what's up with all that Instagram shit? "Savage, I was just playin'" Y'all pussy niggas fakin', bitch, I hang around them Haitians Pull up on you, tie your kids up Pistol whip you while your bitch naked "Come on, man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape" Yeah, nigga, fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard, huh? Why these niggas cappin' so hard, huh? Why you got a twelve car garage, huh? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga, my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us Little do they know, they bitches fuckin' on the tour bus Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard, huh? Why these niggas cappin' so hard, huh? Why you got a twelve car garage, huh? Why you pullin' all these rappers cards? 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard I grew up in the streets without no heart I grew up in the streets without no heart So much dope that it broke the scale They say crack kills, nigga, my crack sells My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
