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2021
Hip-Hop/Rap
2021 was released on September 12, 2024 by Gift 4rom God Music Group as a part of the album Gift Its Time Again
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Release DateSeptember 12, 2024
LabelGift 4rom God Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
baddyloop
baddyloop
Vocals
Gift Nkomo
Gift Nkomo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gift Nkomo
Gift Nkomo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gift Nkomo
Gift Nkomo
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer
808 Micks
Producer

Lyrics

2021, couple few days—still single, got no bitch
Out on my own... just kidding, got the gang
Fireworks to the rooftop, lock the dogs
Parties on the weekdays, everybody goffed
Couple black thots, we needing cash with some fire
She wanna hit Paris, daddy low on cash
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
Claimin' that I'm rich—soon I'll be hard drip
I pop champagne, put some molly in her cup
Down with my bros and we all lit off
We down at parties—hundred bitches, hardly men
I worked my way, people say I'm changed
I put 20k, no one helped, I was solo
No one really helped, then they heard I was ballin'
Fake friends everywhere, black holes—I can't hide
I keep running from my past, but it gets to me
I keep saying that I'm lost, I don't really know
I keep that bitch on a leash, she can't hide
I had all that fame right after I met her
All this drip—I been drippin' before I met her
Flexin' with some Fila, oh bae, I just started
Gettin' warmed up, I'm about to drip hard
My ex keep callin', tell me that she love me
I got no ex, so she cappin' on my life
She a bad bitch, she a distraction in my life
I'm sixteen, spillin' codeine with my dawgs
My homies all dead 'cause of love—I won't love
I've been working way too hard, I need a break
My ex in the city and she drippin' in Chanel—
Drippin' in Chanel
2021, couple few days—still single, got no bitch
Out on my own... just kidding, got the gang
Fireworks to the rooftop, lock the dogs
Parties on the weekdays, everybody goffed
Couple black thots, we needing cash with some fire
She wanna hit Paris, daddy low on cash
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
I was in the Carage, then I heard that I made it
I can't sell no quarter bill, my homies all rich
She can't get no quarter bill, she just a thot
My ex lookin' like a meer cat—new hun
She was in the bando, she was broke as hell
Spittin' all these bars, double R for the year
Meeting Kylie Jenner would be the hit for the year
2021, yeah, 2021 I came to fuck it up
Droppin' some tracks, makin' cheese for the year
Brought my homie a crib, but he fucked it up good
Couple green thots, keep 'em cool with ice
I been working—21, yeah, yeah
Mama keeps saying, "Son, you'll never be a rapper."
Tony want's different every time, I'll get a Benz
Tryna put my heart on the year, but it's dead
Switchin' all the flows, not friends—yeah
2021, couple few days—still single, got no bitch
Out on my own... just kidding, got the gang
Fireworks to the rooftop, lock the dogs
Parties on the weekdays, everybody goffed
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
Claimin' that I'm rich—soon I'll be hard drip
I pop champagne, put some molly in her cup
Down with my bros and we all lit off
We down at parties—hundred bitches, hardly men
I worked my way, people say I'm changed
I put 20k, no one helped, I was solo
No one really helped, then they heard I was ballin'
Hatin' on my shawty 'cause she couldn't show up
Claimin' that I'm rich—soon I'll be hard drip
I pop champagne, put some molly in her cup
Down with my bros and we all lit off
We down at parties—hundred bitches, hardly men
I worked my way, people say I'm changed
I put 20k, no one helped, I was solo
No one really helped, then they heard I was ballin'
2021
Written by: Gift Nkomo
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