Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Sneakin’’ by 21 Savage. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 21 Savage or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Yeah (We got LondonOnDaTrack)
This is all God’s doing man you can’t plan it
But if the devil’s in the details then I’m satanic
‘Bout to take over your city and you can’t stand it
My accountant say you sinking like the Titanic
David Blaine last summer man you had to vanish
I get the hits like somebody pitching underhanded
Got my Spanish ting convinced that I know Spanish
Really when she get to talking I don’t understand it
You ain’t on it right away, you had to wait on niggas
Man I’m only twenty-nine have some patience with us
Plus I never met nobody from my label, nigga
I just pop up with the music then they pay a nigga, yeah
Shit ain’t been the same like before
I still love it but I used to love it more
FaceTime with my shawty on tour
And she texting purple hearts ’cause she know that we at war, yeah
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
Make me call my bros for assistance
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
Put me in a fucked up position (yeah)
You gon’ make me call my bros, for assistance (21)
Make me call my bro
Baby I’m a savage, I ain’t romantic
When I come around these rappers niggas start to panic
And they pockets going under like the Titanic
Got some head last night and it was outstanding
They was hatin’ on me then and they hatin’ now (hatin’ now)
She was playing with me then but she waitin’ now (21, 21)
Used to sleep inside a den I got acres now (mansion)
I was fighting niggas then but I’m spraying now (blastin’)
I-I don’t pay no mind to no sneak diss (no)
I won’t spend a dime on a freak bitch (broke)
Niggas takin’ cheap shots on some cheap shit (21)
They the type to stand in line for some free shit (broke bitch)
Babygirl gon’ suck it ’til her jaws locked (suck it up)
She gon’ make me put my bitch on call block (fuckin’ up)
We the ones poppin’, we the ones shoppin’ (21)
We the one droppin’, niggas we the ones (we the ones)
They the ones duckin’ when them heaters come (21, 21)
You that nigga snitchin’ on your people, huh? (shh)
21 Savage A.K.A. The Reaper, huh? (21)
Pussy niggas gettin’ shot for all that reachin’, huh? (ya dig?)
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’ (shut the f*ck up)
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end (can’t afford them)
Make me call my bros for assistance (21)
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’ (hold up)
Put me in a fucked up position (21)
Make me call my bros, for assistance
Make me call my bro (
I don’t need love I’m the GOAT
I just hit the beat and float
And I’m selling out arenas, but you putting on a show
I been tryna change life around for everyone I know
‘Cause if I don’t share the wealth
Then how the f*ck we supposed to grow?
Mom’s stressed there’s a lot of things we need
Chain smoking in the house it’s hard to breathe
I used to have to hit my T’s with Febreeze
Jordan pull up in the TL now I’m cheese
I’ma turn this TSX to a Benz soon
I’ma see a lot of blessings for my friends soon
Hundred-fifty inch screen in my bedroom
6’1″ man a nigga need some leg room
Shit ain’t been the same like before
They ain’t even wanna look up at the score
Face Time with my shawty on tour
And she texting purple hearts ’cause she know we at war, yeah
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
Make me call my bros for assistance
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Niggas keep reaching and dissin’
Put me in a fucked up position
Make me call my bros, for assistance
Make me call my bro