Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Composer
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Anthony Gonzalez
Anthony Gonzalez
Recording Engineer
Blake Harden
Blake Harden
Recording Engineer
Derrick Selby
Derrick Selby
Recording Engineer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Recording Engineer
Gordie Tumay
Gordie Tumay
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer

Lyrics

Grind hard, grind hard, I done grind hard Late nights playin' b-ball with a decoy I was on the corner with the robbers and the D-boys Now I'm on the charts, man, this sh- is unbelievable Mama, it's a lot of secrets that I had to keep from you Got in so much trouble, thought the teachers had beef with you And it paid off 'cause we livin' like the Greeks and Jews Used to leave your stove runnin', stove runnin' (21, 21) Now it's Louis rags when my nose runnin' Got it out the mud, I don't owe nothin' You - ain't on nothin' Wanna see me f- up 'cause they poor hustlin' The same n- with me back when I was head itchin' (facts) Man, I'm having nightmares that the feds listenin' (rats) You fake gangstas pump fakin' and they scared snitchin' The coupe fast and it's f- up the dash digital (skrrt) Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money (21) Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the (woah) Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the It's a bag on his head, I'ma pick it up (21) It was money in the house, I used to stick it up (stick it) Got your main b- chillin', splashin', tryna lick it up (tryna slurp it) D- ridin', n- always tryna flick it up I ain't tryna take no pictures, b- I'm rollin' Swishers (21) I count my back end then I jump out with that pistol (fire) If you ain't s- d- you get a early dismissal We got your wifey at the spot, she tryna lick a pickle (pickle) I just went and bought a Lamb' and it cost a nickel (bought) And I came from the bottom and it feel good (feel good) And I went platinum, still in the hood (Zone 6) And I take the gang with me everywhere I go (I do) Why these n- hatin' on me? Man, I don't know Ain't a place in the world that I can't go And I got a hundred racks inside a Go-Go (a Goyard) And I get a hundred racks for a show, show (fo' sure) Wanna give a b- my heart but I can't though I can't fall in love with a stank h- Lil' b- I fell in love with the bank h- (21, 21) And you know I love that good drank, h- (that drank) Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money and ride 'round with that Tommy And I put it in her stomach and I made that lil' b- ride me (21, 21) You're my old school runner, you're my old school runner But my new school runnin', it costs more than a hundred You lil' n- so bummy (21) Make a diss song, they gon' wrap you like a mummy My young n- geekin' on boot like zombies (they boot) They hungry, up it on you then they tell you, "run it" (21) I stole cars, drove them like go karts (facts) N- actin' like b-, they got both parts And I came from the gutter, I don't got no heart (gutter) And I'm straight up out the gutter, I don't got no heart (gutter) When they killed my brother, I had to go hard (21, 21) Put that chopper in his face and then I bogart N- tryna cross me, I don't understand it I'm just tryna take care of the family And I'm sippin' c-, not Brandy (21) And I'm sippin' c-, I'm a addict You go to jail, can't depend on a bad b- She - tryna keep up with the fashion And I'm really, really rich and I ain't braggin' Sometimes I really can't believe this sh- happened Who woulda thought I'd make it rappin'? (21, 21) I almost lost my life when I was trappin' (on God) Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the money Numb the pain with the money, numb the pain with the (hold up) If Young Metro don't trust you-
Writer(s): Leland Tyler Wayne, Shayaa Bin Abraham-joseph Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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