Bài hát: 21 Grammyz - prettyXIX

Hook:
21 grammyz, that’s the goal (savage)
All these fucking haters, they don’t know (they don’t know)
I just count the stacks, wrap the dough (wrap it boy)
Make them lose control with the flow

Ver 1:
Time off from the city, running round town with my ice looking pretty (skkrrr)
Got this girl in my head, god damn bitch, why you played this boy little feeling ( why you playing)
With my feeling, season coming bout to make a killing
Drop a G for my baddest bitch, fuck a billing
Still try to reach me I’m too high for their ceillings ( too high)
Move to the East, seize another coast
Selling off my flow then I buy a boat ( swim)
Hype’s getting strong, hotter than a stove
I do this for my mom when I’m on the road
Life is a bitch then I learned the rope
Born as a peasant but I’ll die a GOAT
Can never tell how this shit will go
Keep my head up, I just gotta grow ( gotta grow)

H-Town crew and we riding solo
Purple Sprite shit, I’m just moving slomo

Ver 2:
Let it touch your neck then it’s winter
Man I only wanna fuck with them winners
Used to have no money for a dinner
Now I stay seven-figures like a sinner (whooo)
I don’t need your girl, you can keep her
Said she want to suck me in a Beamer
Used to be a good girl, out of state
Damn, now she lives on lean and some divas (white girls)
Got this verse locked like a dread
Why I shoot, I gotta shoot for the head (boom)
Fuck beef, only count bread
Wear this H-Town chain on my chest
That’s my bro, that’s my soul to the death
Bout to take off this bitch like a jet
Fuck what you know, Pretty gang got to hold down for the set (hold it down