see the real

Album

American Dream

Label

Epic records

Genre

Hip hop

Duration

2:00

Composer(s)

21 Savage;OG Parker;Smash David;Tenroc;Dez Wright;Jozzy;Landstrip Chip

Entered Chart

Jan 27, 2024

Peak Date

Jan 27, 2024

The 2024 song is the 10th track on 21 Savage’s album “American Dream”. The song talks about 21’s origins from poverty and how he now turned his life around and is wealthy now. This can be seen in the bar “Got it out the mud, but we grew up in the sand” which is later contrasted by the later bar “Call me Santa Claus, ‘cause I’m rich-rich Put a Birkin bag on your wish list”

[Chorus]
My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas
And they wonder why I'm still with 'em
All these Ms in the bank, I don't feel richer
I'ma step up in that way since a lil' nigga
Another body get dropped, I don't feel different
Took some Ls, but I'm still winnin'
You knew she was a thot, why you still with her?
When you tell somebody no, you see the real in 'em

[Verse 1]
Slidin' in the Benz
You know that's my brother, so we call each other twin
By the way we shake hands
Got it out the mud, but we grew up in the sand
You a shooter or a fan?
We can't get at you, then we gon' bring it to your mans
I don't do the Twitter rants
Brand new Desert Eagle, tryna stuff it in my pants
Check my net worth, I'll be dead fresh
All my hoes fine, got the best set
If I wanna cuff her, she arrested
Try to take my bitch, you get your neck slit
Call me Santa Claus, 'cause I'm rich-rich
Put a Birkin bag on your wish list
Jumped in the DM and she missed it

[Chorus]
My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas
And they wonder why I'm still with 'em
All these Ms in the bank, I don't feel richer
I'ma step up in that way since a lil' nigga
Another body get dropped, I don't feel different
Took some Ls, but I'm still winnin'
You knew she was a thot, why you still with her?
When you tell somebody no, you see the real in 'em

[Verse 2]
Snitchin' is a no-no
Rappers wanna beef, but I ain't givin' niggas promo
Got your baby mama with me askin' for the coco
Not Chanel neither, nah, she wanna do the blow-blow
Hit her from the back, then I put her in the chokehold
Shit done got crazy, man, we fuckin' on the floor-floor
Sippin' on this syrup and it got me movin' slow-mo
She gon' take a charge if we run into the po-po
Walk 'em down 'til I'm tired
Give an opp a first-class ticket to the sky
Diamonds ice skating, if you touch 'em, we gon' slide
Shut up, hit this hookah, you keep fuckin' up the vibe
She ain't mine, but I treat her like I love her
Pussy good, but I can't hit without no rubber
She start trippin', I'ma go and get another


[Chorus]
My dog don't want nothin' out of life but to kill niggas
And they wonder why I'm still with 'em
All these Ms in the bank, I don't feel richer
I'ma step up in that way since a lil' nigga
Another body get dropped, I don't feel different
Took some Ls, but I'm still winnin'
You knew she was a thot, why you still with her?
When you tell somebody no, you see the real in 'em