Top Songs By 21 Lil Harold
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
21 Lil Harold
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harold Glenn
Songwriter
Zachary Mullett
Songwriter
Julius "Squat" Rivera
Songwriter
Morris Jones
Songwriter
Mikael Haataja
Songwriter
Samuel Haataja
Songwriter
Vincent Desrosiers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kutta Beatz
Producer
Desro
Producer
Off&Out
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Vincent Desrosiers
Producer
Sterling "Spiff Sinatra" White Jr.
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(All the clocks are ticking)
(Will you cut me some? Will you cut me some?)
(All the prices increasing) Runnin' out of time, ****
(For really, uh, for really, uh, Kutta, cut that shit up, man)
Patek, Rollie, AP, Sky Dweller
Flooded, iced out, Plain Jane
[Verse 1]
Five hundred Richard Millie (Richard Millie)
I can see me now, I'm turnin' up my city (A Town)
I got these young bitches goin' crazy off that freak ho (****, what?)
I know you gettin' money back then but your car repoed (Say what?)
I don't got respect for no sucker, no buster, no bitch, **** (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
'Cause she ain't like ballin', she a gold digger (She a gold digger)
And I like shootin' 'cause I'm a thug, **** (I'm a thug, ****)
You ain't gettin' no respect 'cause you a fuck **** (A fuck ****)
I don't trust no **** want positions in the front
He'll cross you out, backstab you, leave your ass for dead, **** (21, 21)
Keep your eyes open, ****, and you better keep your gun
Have your thirty on you, better keep one up in the head, **** (21, 21)
I like smoke so we can crash out (Crash out)
I know a **** who act gangster but get papped out (What, ****?)
I know this nerd **** from my school now he trapped out (Say what, ****?)
Derisha didn't want to let me fuck but she get clapped now (Ha, bitch)
I rap now, so, shit, you know I get this way, I get my way
You know? You know how that shit go
These hoes be couped out, ready to fuck somethin'
[Verse 2]
Four hundred Maybach truck (Maybach truck)
I can see it now my hood turned up (G Block)
If a **** keep on dissin', he get burned up (Bah)
Put these switches on these Glocks, you got us fucked up (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Got no respect for no sucker, no buster, no bitch, **** (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Better hop down, bit', 'cause I'm a rich **** (I'm a rich ****)
Why your boyfriend stay mad 'cause he ain't it, ****? (He a bitch, ****)
I'm on the block right now, I'm with my stick, **** (Mwah)
[Outro]
To my girlfriend (Mwah, mwah)
My baby, my wife, I sleep with her (Mwah)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Give me kissie, baby)
Uh-huh (Give me my stick, baby)
Written by: Harold Glenn, Julius "Squat" Rivera, Mikael Haataja, Morris Jones, Samuel Haataja, Vincent Desrosiers, Zachary Mullett