Discover the poetic beauty in ‘What’s Up With That’ 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, yeah
Moon level, moon level
Oh yeah
Moon level, yeah
Future Hendrix, for real (21, 21, 21)
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah
I’m always high as the moon
Tell ’em, “What’s up with that?”
Made her trap with the dope in balloons
Man, what’s up with that? (Oh yeah)
Ain’t never have a silver spoon
Man, what’s up with that? (What’s up with that?)
I used to feel like a goon
Man, what’s up with that? (What’s up with that?)
Every year, I tat an angel on me (On me)
Better be prepared if the devil came for me (Came for me)
It’s blood diamonds in the field and they golden (Yeah)
I’m in five different Range Rovers, back to back
I ain’t never had shit, what’s up with that? (On God)
I grew up sleepin’ on pallets, nigga, what’s up with that? (21, 21)
F*ck around, knock your man off, nigga, for talkin’ back (Back)
Everybody hold they hand out, then they gon’ talk behind your back
Came from the real bottom, I’m a star (I’m a star)
Nigga, I put red bottoms on my broads (On all my broads)
Donald Trump might f*ck around, deport my cars
Seventy for a walkthrough, I ain’t got no time to bargain (21)
Zone 6 niggas like to get shit started
Instagram shooter, you ain’t hit not target (21)
I’m on real drugs, nigga, I got real problems (Real problems)
From the real trenches, nigga, I hit real models (21, 21, 21)
I’m always high as the moon
Tell ’em, “What’s up with that?”
Made her trap with the dope in balloons
Man, what’s up with that? (Oh yeah)
Ain’t never have a silver spoon
Man, what’s up with that? (What’s up with that?)
I used to feel like a goon
Man, what’s up with that? (What’s up with that?)
Every year, I tat an angel on me (On me)
Better be prepared if the devil came for me (Came for me)
It’s blood diamonds in the field and they golden (Yeah)
I’m in five different Range Rovers, back to back
We get first dabs on anything ’round the Act,’ bless
I’ma smoke this OG Kush up to my fingertip
I know hoes when they choose, I can read they lips
Kick them doors down at Fourway, you’ll be sleepin’
Flood a few crosses out and fight away my demons (Oh yeah)
I was already saucy in it
When I woke (When I woke)
Grey Poupon runnin’ down a leather coat (A leather coat)
Puttin’ diamonds ’round my head, so I toast
We got a penthouse wherever we go (Yeah, yeah)
Got the spots out the country just to toast (Oh yeah)
Put diamonds on her neck and ’round her toes (Oh yeah)
You really walkin’ on diamonds (Walk)
You caught feelings, you can’t hide it
I’m always high as the moon
Tell ’em, “What’s up with that?”
Made her trap with the dope in balloons
Man, what’s up with that? (Oh yeah)
Ain’t never have a silver spoon
Man, what’s up with that? (What’s up with that?)
I used to feel like a goon
Man, what’s up with that? (What’s up with that?)
Every year, I tat an angel on me (On me)
Better be prepared if the devil came for me (Came for me)
It’s blood diamonds in the field and they golden (Yeah)
I’m in five different Range Rovers, back to back
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah