20Yrs Old
Destroy Lonely Lyrics


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Yup
Got no time for hoes, bitch, I get my money up
Cash, shows, bitch, I get my money up

Yeah, we in here, we geeked, we on a whole lotta drugs
Yeah, I been outside, bitch, I love all my thugs
Yeah, my boy, he love his fire, he in love with his gun
Ever since I was like five, bitch, I knew I′d be the one

Yeah, I'm 20 years old, bitch, no, I′m not 21
I could fuck a stripper ho, but I can't go in the club
I get 15K a show, bitch, I get my money up
I ain't got no time for hoes, bitch, I get my money up

I fuck hella hoes, nigga, I don′t give no fucks, damn
This ho tryna smash, I′m just tryna roll up Runtz
Damn, my hands keep lockin' up, ′cause I roll up hella blunts
Damn, my hands keep lockin' up, ′cause I count up hella funds

Damn, I don't know what I would do if I can′t make no money
Damn, I done seen what niggas do when they can't get no money
I done seen what bitches do when they know you got money
I done seen the gang switch up and act like it was nun'

Bitch, I′m stunned, how the fuck these niggas ain′t on nun'?
Riding round′ in 'Raris, Lambos, and them big black trucks, man
Damn, I′m too fucked up, man, feel it in my gut, man
I took my ho to the doctor to lift up her butt, man, yeah

I get fresh and fly, lil' bitch, this shit ain′t nothin'
Yeah, I'm cool and quiet, but please don′t press my buttons
Damn, it′s 12 outside, they ask you somethin', you ain′t seen nothing
Yeah, suicide if you try my guys we get to bussin'

Yeah, we in here, we geeked, we on a whole lotta drugs
Yeah, I been outside, bitch, I love all my thugs
Yeah, my boy, he love his fire, he in love with his gun
Ever since I was like five, bitch, I knew I′d be the one

Yeah, I'm 20 years old, bitch, no, I′m not 21
I could fuck a stripper ho, but I can't go in the club
I get 15K a show, bitch, I get my money up
I ain't got no time for hoes, bitch, I get my money up

Bitch, I get my money up
Bitch, I get my money up
(I could fuck a stripper ho, but I can′t...)




Bitch, I get my money up
Bitch, I get my money up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "20Yrs Old" by Destroy Lonely speaks to the rapper's young age, his financial success a rapper and his attitude towards women. The song starts off with a declaration of his focus on making money, rather than chasing after women. He's focused on getting his money up, which he does through shows and other cash-generating activities. The second verse emphasizes the rapper's drug habits, which he seems to use to escape reality. Despite his association with drugs, he asserts his loyalty to his group and his acceptance of himself as a natural leader.


The chorus asserts that he is only 20 years old, which restricts his ability to enter venues that serve alcohol. He is able to make money through his music, but he is too young to participate in some of the pleasures of adulthood. The final part of the song seems to focus on the idea that the rapper is aware of the dangers of his lifestyle. He has seen people change after getting money and he has seen people act differently when they know he has money. The final lyrics offer a warning to anyone who tries to upset the artist's team that it will be met with retaliation.


Line by Line Meaning

Yup
Acknowledging the situation, agreeing with what is being said.


Got no time for hoes, bitch, I get my money up Cash, shows, bitch, I get my money up
The artist prioritizes making money through concerts and performances over spending time with women.


Yeah, we in here, we geeked, we on a whole lotta drugs Yeah, I been outside, bitch, I love all my thugs Yeah, my boy, he love his fire, he in love with his gun Ever since I was like five, bitch, I knew I'd be the one
The artist has a deep emotional connection to his friends and his dangerous lifestyle. He has always known that he would be successful and important, and he attributes this to his early life experiences.


Yeah, I'm 20 years old, bitch, no, I'm not 21 I could fuck a stripper ho, but I can't go in the club I get 15K a show, bitch, I get my money up I ain't got no time for hoes, bitch, I get my money up
Despite being young, the artist is successful and rich. He cannot go to clubs due to his age, but he still enjoys sexual relationships with strippers. His priority remains on making money and not on pursuing relationships.


I fuck hella hoes, nigga, I don't give no fucks, damn This ho tryna smash, I'm just tryna roll up Runtz Damn, my hands keep lockin' up, 'cause I roll up hella blunts Damn, my hands keep lockin' up, 'cause I count up hella funds
The artist is comfortable being sexually promiscuous and indulging in drugs. Despite this, his hands suffer physical strain from his lifestyle, whether from rolling blunts or counting money.


Damn, I don't know what I would do if I can't make no money Damn, I done seen what niggas do when they can't get no money I done seen what bitches do when they know you got money I done seen the gang switch up and act like it was nun'
The artist is afraid of losing his success and is familiar with the desperation that comes with financial instability. He has seen people behave in unexpected ways when it comes to money and success, including turning on their friends or betraying their values.


Bitch, I'm stunned, how the fuck these niggas ain't on nun'? Riding round' in 'Raris, Lambos, and them big black trucks, man Damn, I'm too fucked up, man, feel it in my gut, man I took my ho to the doctor to lift up her butt, man, yeah
The artist is impressed by the success and wealth of other people, which he associates with expensive cars and vehicles. Despite his own success, he still gets drunk and indulges in materialism, like spending money to enhance his girlfriend's body.


I get fresh and fly, lil' bitch, this shit ain't nothin' Yeah, I'm cool and quiet, but please don't press my buttons Damn, it's 12 outside, they ask you somethin', you ain't seen nothing Yeah, suicide if you try my guys we get to bussin'
The artist prioritizes maintaining his image as a stylish and laid-back person. However, he warns others not to inquire or provoke him. He and his friends are willing to resort to violence if necessary to protect themselves and their interests.


Bitch, I get my money up Bitch, I get my money up (I could fuck a stripper ho, but I can't...) Bitch, I get my money up Bitch, I get my money up
The artist repeats his focus on making money and accumulating wealth throughout the song. It is clear that his priority is on success and achieving material goals, rather than on emotional or social fulfillment.




Writer(s): Bobby Sandimanie, Destroy Lonely

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Does someone have the sample behind this song??

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