[00:00.00]作詞 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Radric/Davis/Xavier/Dotson
[00:00.00]作曲 : Shéyaa/Bin/Abraham-Joseph/Radric/Davis/Xavier/Dotson
[00:00.00]HA (Explicit) - 21 Savage
[00:00.03]Lyrics by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
[00:00.13]Composed by:Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph/Radric Davis/Xavier Dotson
[00:00.24]Produced by:Zaytoven
[00:00.30]Zaytoven
[00:11.19]Whoa
[00:13.28]300 Blackout pistol, nigga long (Bitch)
[00:16.50]Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
[00:19.90]Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
[00:23.09]My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
[00:26.59]I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crown (21)
[00:29.90]Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch)
[00:31.60]Tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
[00:33.25]Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
[00:36.58]Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
[00:39.88]Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to search (Go)
[00:43.22]Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Whoa)
[00:46.44]The diamonds extra large (21)
[00:48.15]It make the bitches flirt (It do)
[00:49.78]You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)
[00:53.26]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[00:56.15]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:58.65]Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
[01:01.16]Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
[01:04.55]And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
[01:06.59]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[01:09.48]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:11.99]Whoa, whoa, woo
[01:14.52]I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
[01:17.89]He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
[01:19.95]Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (With the scope on it)
[01:23.27]**** what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
[01:26.55]Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
[01:29.94]Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
[01:33.23]Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
[01:36.62]If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
[01:39.77]Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
[01:43.08]The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
[01:46.56]Glock 40'll leave ya with a suntan (Pussy)
[01:49.69]My brother love finnessing, he a con man (Pussy)
[01:53.23]Shh love killin', he a gun man (21)
[01:56.16]Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
[01:59.72]When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
[02:03.14]Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
[02:06.42]You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
[02:09.57]How the **** is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The ****?)
[02:13.25]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[02:16.16]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:18.65]Whoa, whoa, woo (21, 21)
[02:21.16]Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
[02:24.55]And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
[02:26.58]Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
[02:29.48]Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[02:32.80]Whoa, whoa, woo
[02:34.52]I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
[02:37.89]He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
[02:39.68]One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
[02:42.88]I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back
[02:46.33]One time I hit a lick, and I didn't know how to act
[02:49.55]I start laughing when they asked me to bring the money back, ha