Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
21 Savage
Vocals
Elza Laranjeira
Sampled Artist
USHER
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Composer
London Holmes
Composer
Mateen Kyle Niknam
Composer
Vinícius de Moraes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
London On Da Track
Producer
AyoPeeb
Co-Producer
ISAIAH RASHAUN BROWN
Recording Engineer
Shawn Peden
Assistant Engineer
Kevin Janes
Vocal Recording Engineer
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Whoa, whoa, whoa
[Chorus]
Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a **** said some'
Thought a **** said some'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
****, all we know is— (Redrum)
[Verse 1]
Ridin' in the back, it's a May' (It's a May')
Thirty-two shots in the K (In the K)
Marathon, I really run the A (Run the A)
Say you touched me, how, Sway? (How, Sway?)
Graveyard, that's where the opps stay (Opps stay)
Hypnotize, they do what I say (What I say)
21, **** don't play (Don't play)
My Glock Gen5 said hey (Said hey)
Take my choppa everywhere, that's bae (That's bae)
Get yo' ass out the car, you givin' Tre (Givin' Tre)
We been spinnin' through they hood all day (All day)
**** say they outside, okay, okay
I can't let a bitch play me, no way (No way)
You a duck if you believe what hoes say (What hoes say)
She got way more bodies than my old K (Old K)
My lil' brother beat his body, OJ (OJ)
**** talkin' 'bout they lit, I'm the flame (Pussy)
That lil' boy a mascot, he ain't gang (Pussy)
Watch a half a million dollars, and it's plain (Pussy)
I'on go through TSA to get on planes (Pussy)
You get pussy without head, then you lame (Pussy)
She knew I was leavin' 'fore I even came (Pussy)
Two revolvers on my waist, John Wayne (Pussy)
Smack ****, then I get on live and sang (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a **** said some'
Thought a **** said some'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
****, all we know is— (Redrum)
[Verse 2]
How many **** got the belt? (A lot)
Catch 'em at the light, he get nailed (Bah)
9-1-1, somebody help
Sub-tweeting bad for your health, pussy
I'm a gangsta, I ain't takin' shit back, pussy
I'll never do no song with no rat, pussy
Put a Lego in a stick, it rat-a-tat, pussy
I'on wanna talk, go and catch a hat, pussy
Big Draco come up out that Scat, pussy
He stood on business, now he layin' on his back, pussy
Ask around, I be rappin' none' but facts, pussy
We the reason all these **** runnin' track, pussy (On God)
Yeen never stepped, you can't tell me a thang (21)
I got big kahunas and I'm lettin' 'em hang (21)
Keep my mouth closed and that's never gon' change (21)
You get in the jam and go to pointin' and blame (21, 21)
I ain't let it slide, I was sharpenin' aim
Smoking on my brothers, got his ass left slain
You know it's smoke 'cause they ain't even take off his chain
Say it's up with me, yo' ass must do cocaine (21, 21)
[Chorus]
Want it all, I won't leave a breadcrumb
Bitch, what? I thought a **** said some'
Thought a **** said some'
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
G Block, all we know is redrum
Redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum
****, all we know is— (Redrum)
[Outro]
Little pigs
Little pigs, let me come in
Not by the hair on your chinny-chin-chin
Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down
Here's Johnny
Written by: London Holmes, Mateen Kyle Niknam, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Vinicius de Moraes
