Crisis
RICH CHIGGA Lyrics


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Yeah, wake up about, uh, six
Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ay, ay, ay)
Who produced that beat? (yeah, ay, yuh)
Yessiree I did, ay

Got that ass on me
Sound like I'm from New York City
Airbnb, gon' fuck in it
She know that I do the music (music)
Always cook at home, I'm tryna to save up
Tryna do my friends some favors
Gave her head, she facin' backwards (backwards, ay)

Twenty-seven shows, I go through cities every now and then
I watch the crowd, they jumpin', watchin' me (watchin' me)
Cut, cut to days ago
I'm just a kid not old enough to smoke a cig
They wonder, "What's the recipe?" (ay, recipe)
They want me to call home, I can hear the drum roll
But understand I'm out here for a reason
Li-livin' in my own home, father miss me, I know
But also he know that I'm on a mission (mission)

I got diamonds on my fist and shit
Diamonds on my wrist and shit
So icy, bitch, I'm colder than a freezer (bling-blaow)
My main bitch bitchin' (21), side bitch trippin'
Bitch I love y'all both but none of y'all ain't no keepers
I'll leave ya, Rolls Royce look like Jeepers Creepers (21)
Made a million dollars with Adidas (21)
Can't have a ticket, nigga, off my beeper
Take this shit to trial, nigga, I'm gon' beat it
Spilt my lean, it got me heated
Say it one time, I don't repeat it
Baby, get down on your knees and eat it (eat it, eat it)
Walking out of Louis V with the big box
Yeah I pulled at Saint Laurent, I made a pit stop
Yeah, young Savage walk around with the big Glock (21)
With that .30 hangin' out, nigga that's hip-hop (facts)
Car too fast, 12 can't stop me (skrrt)
Bitch too bad, hoes can't fuck me (21)
You was running from the smoke, nigga, not me (on God)
Rich Chigga, 21 Savage, now it's O.D. (21)

Uh, wake up about, uh, six
Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ay, ay, ay)
Who produced that beat? (yeah, ay, yuh)
Yessiree I did, ayy

She act like a bird
I wear shit made out of fur
Your man say he getting money
Claim that he's entrepreneur
Fast car like Fast & Furious
She throw it back, Delorean
I'm sittin' in somebody's BMW recordin' this
Not my whip, not my whip
Rather walk or take a Lyft
On a trip, I hit the strip
That made me sad and then I dip
Ayy, Brian learnin' how to live it (damn)
People 'round him go in circles
Head is spinnin' with no fidget (recipe)
Used to play the drums though
Never liked it, no, no
Lil' Brian didn't see the bigger picture
Rap-rap on my own beats so
One hundred percent goes
Straight to my lil' pockets and I keep it

Yeah, wake up about, uh, six
Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ay, ay, ay)
Who produced that beat? (yeah, ay, yuh)
Yessiree I did, ayy

Got that ass on me
Sound like I'm from New York City
Airbnb, gon' fuck in it
She know that I do the music (music)
Always cook at home, I'm tryna to save up




Tryna do my friends some favors
Gave her head, she facin' backwards (backwards, ay)

Overall Meaning

In the song "Crisis" by Rich Chigga, the artist discusses his thoughts about money and relationships while also reflecting on his sudden rise to fame. The song opens with the artist talking about waking up around six in the morning and thinking about money as well as women. He then talks about how he doesn't have anything flashy on his wrist, but he will still take someone's girl with ease. He then confirms that he is the producer of the beat with a confident "yessiree, I did."


The verse continues with Rich Chigga describing his lifestyle, including how he likes to cook at home to save money and do favors for his friends. He also mentions the various cities he has performed in and how he watches the crowd react to his music. The artist then reflects on his youth, mentioning that he is too young to smoke but still making music for his fans. He acknowledges that his father misses him, but he knows he is on a mission with his career.


The second verse of the song features 21 Savage, who talks about his wealth and love life. He brags about having diamonds on his wrist and being wealthier than others. He talks about his main and side relationships, stating that he loves them both, but neither is a "keeper." 21 Savage then talks about his success in the music industry, making a significant amount of money through his collaborations with Adidas. He also talks about his legal issues with the law and mentions that he can beat any charges against him. The verse ends with 21 Savage talking about his car and how he is perceived in the hip-hop community.


Overall, the song Crisis is about the internal thoughts and struggles of Rich Chigga as he navigates his newfound fame and fortune. The song's lyrics discuss his love life, financial stability, and worries about his father while acknowledging his rise to popularity.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, wake up about, uh, six
The artist wakes up at around 6am


Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
The artist first thinks about money, then thinks about his personal life


I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ay, ay, ay)
The artist does not have anything valuable on his wrist, but is still happy to have someone's partner


Who produced that beat? (yeah, ay, yuh)
The artist is curious about who made the beat


Got that ass on me
The artist is carrying a firearm on him


Sound like I'm from New York City
The artist sounds like he is from New York City


Airbnb, gon' fuck in it
The artist plans to have sexual intercourse in an Airbnb rental


She know that I do the music (music)
The person the artist is referring to knows that he makes music


Always cook at home, I'm tryna to save up
The artist is trying to save money by cooking at home


Tryna do my friends some favors
The artist is trying to be helpful to his friends


Gave her head, she facin' backwards (backwards, ay)
The artist performed oral sex on the woman and she was facing away from him


Twenty-seven shows, I go through cities every now and then
The artist has done 27 shows and travels through different cities occasionally


I watch the crowd, they jumpin', watchin' me (watchin' me)
The artist watches the crowd as they jump and pay attention to him


Cut, cut to days ago
The artist is talking about events that happened a few days ago


I'm just a kid not old enough to smoke a cig
The artist is young and not old enough to smoke cigarettes legally


They wonder, "What's the recipe?" (ay, recipe)
People want to know what the artist's secret to success is


They want me to call home, I can hear the drum roll
People are waiting for the artist to make a phone call and he can feel the sense of anticipation


But understand I'm out here for a reason
The artist has a purpose for being where he is


Li-livin' in my own home, father miss me, I know
The artist lives in his own home and his father misses him


But also he know that I'm on a mission (mission)
The artist's father knows that he is on a mission


I got diamonds on my fist and shit
The artist has diamonds on his fist


Diamonds on my wrist and shit
The artist also has diamonds on his wrist


So icy, bitch, I'm colder than a freezer (bling-blaow)
The artist is cold and icy, comparing himself to a freezer


My main bitch bitchin' (21), side bitch trippin'
The artist's main partner is complaining and his side partner is upset


Bitch I love y'all both but none of y'all ain't no keepers
The artist loves both of his partners, but knows that neither of them are permanent


I'll leave ya, Rolls Royce look like Jeepers Creepers (21)
The artist will leave his partners and his Rolls Royce is exaggeratedly scary


Made a million dollars with Adidas (21)
The artist has made a million dollars through his partnership with Adidas


Can't have a ticket, nigga, off my beeper
The artist is too busy to have a ticket deadline, and is relying on his beeper to keep track of things


Take this shit to trial, nigga, I'm gon' beat it
The artist is confident that he can win any trial


Spilt my lean, it got me heated
The artist spilled his lean and is now angry


Say it one time, I don't repeat it
The artist does not want to have to repeat something he has already said


Baby, get down on your knees and eat it (eat it, eat it)
The artist is making a sexual request


Walking out of Louis V with the big box
The artist has purchased something large from Louis Vuitton


Yeah I pulled at Saint Laurent, I made a pit stop
The artist made a quick stop at Saint Laurent


Yeah, young Savage walk around with the big Glock (21)
The artist carries a large gun with him


With that .30 hangin' out, nigga that's hip-hop (facts)
The artist sees having a gun as part of hip-hop culture


Car too fast, 12 can't stop me (skrrt)
The artist's car is too fast for the police to catch him


Bitch too bad, hoes can't fuck me (21)
The artist feels that he is too good for women to have sexual relations with him without his permission


You was running from the smoke, nigga, not me (on God)
The artist did not run away from a dangerous situation like someone else did


Rich Chigga, 21 Savage, now it's O.D. (21)
The artists Rich Chigga and 21 Savage are now well-known


She act like a bird
The artist refers to a person acting like a bird


I wear shit made out of fur
The artist wears clothing made out of fur


Your man say he getting money
The artist is mocking someone who claims to be making money


Claim that he's entrepreneur
The artist is mocking someone who claims to be an entrepreneur


Fast car like Fast & Furious
The artist has a fast car like in the movie Fast and Furious


She throw it back, Delorean
A woman is throwing something back like a Delorean car, which has doors that open upwards


I'm sittin' in somebody's BMW recordin' this
The artist is recording this song while sitting in someone's BMW


Not my whip, not my whip
The BMW is not owned by the artist


Rather walk or take a Lyft
The artist prefers to walk or take a Lyft instead of driving


On a trip, I hit the strip
The artist went on a trip and visited a strip club


That made me sad and then I dip
The strip club made the artist sad and he left


Ayy, Brian learnin' how to live it (damn)
The artist Brian is learning how to live his life


People 'round him go in circles
The people around Brian are going in circles, or not making progress


Head is spinnin' with no fidget (recipe)
Brian's head is spinning without being able to focus, possibly due to the drug lean


Used to play the drums though
Brian used to play the drums


Never liked it, no, no
Brian did not enjoy playing the drums


Lil' Brian didn't see the bigger picture
Brian did not understand the bigger meaning of life


Rap-rap on my own beats so
The artist raps on his own music beats


One hundred percent goes
The artist gets to keep 100% of the profit from his music


Straight to my lil' pockets and I keep it
The artist keeps all his earnings in his own pocket




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@mhd.fikry61

Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Yeah, wake up about, uh, 6
Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Who produced that beat? (yeah, ayy, yuh)
Yessiree I did, ayy

[Post-Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Got that ass on me
Sound like I'm from New York City
Airbnb, gon' fuck in it
She know that I do the music (music)
Always cook at home, I'm tryna to save up
Tryna do my friends some favors
Gave her head, she facin' backwards (backwards, ayy)

[Verse 1: Rich Chigga]
27 shows, I go through cities every now and then
I watch the crowd, they jumpin', watchin' me (watchin' me)
Cut, cut to days ago
I'm just a kid not old enough to smoke a cig
They wonder, "What's the recipe?" (Ayy, recipe)
They want me to come home, I can hear the drum roll
But understand I'm out here for a reason
Li-livin' in my own home, father miss me I know
But also he know that I'm on a mission (mission)


[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I got diamonds on my fist and shit
Diamonds on my wrist and shit
So icy, bitch, I'm colder than a freezer (bling-blaow)
My main bitch bitchin' (21), side bitch trippin'
Bitch I love ya'll both but none of y'all ain't no keepers
I'll leave ya, Rolls Royce look like Jeepers Creepers (21)
Made a million dollars with Adidas (21)
Can't have a ticket, nigga, off my beeper (21)
Take this shit to trial, nigga, I'm gon' beat it
Spilt my lean, it got me heated
Say it one time, I don't repeat it
Baby, get down on your knees and eat it, (wow) eat it, eat it
Walking out of Louis V with the big box
Yeah I pulled at Saint Laurent, I made a pit stop
Young Savage walk around with the big Glock (21)
With that .30 hangin' out, nigga that's hip-hop (facts)
Car too fast, 12 can't stop me (skrrt)
Bitch too bad, hoes can't fuck me (21)
You was running from the smoke, nigga, not me (on God)
Rich Chigga, 21 Savage, now it's O.D. (21)

[Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Yeah, wake up about, uh, 6
Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Who produced that beat? (yeah, ayy, yuh)
Yessiree I did, ayy


[Verse 3: Rich Chigga]
She act like a bird
I wear shit made out of fur
Your man say he getting money
Claim that he's entrepreneur
Fast car like Fast & Furious
She throw it back, Delorean
I'm sittin' in somebody's BMW recordin' this
Not my whip, not my whip
Rather walk or take a Lyft
On a trip, I hit the strip
That made me sad and then I dip
Ayy, Brian learnin' how to live it (damn)
People 'round him go in circles
Head is spinnin' with no fidget (recipe)
Used to play the drums though
Never liked it, no, no
Lil' Brian didn't see the bigger picture
Rap-rap on my own beats so
One hundred percent goes
Straight to my li'l pockets and I keep it

[Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Yeah, wake up about, uh, 6
Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Who produced that beat? (yeah, ayy, yuh)
Yessiree I did, ayy


[Post-Chorus: Rich Chigga]
Got that ass on me
Sound like I'm from New York City
Airbnb, gon' fuck in it
She know that I do the music (music)
Always cook at home, I'm tryna to save up
Tryna do my friends some favors
Gave her head, she facin' backwards (backwards, ayy)



All comments from YouTube:

@eki4531

"nigga got a fanny pack on!"
-21 Savage

makes this fire with chigga

@Roxylynnyouknowwho56

eki yup I was thinking that when the audio came out lol 😂

@elijkpeskers300

eki he never said he though chigga was bad, he just didn't fuck with the style.

@RTVSKRT

CHIGGA TRASH

@Rain-zh6du

Hell naaaahh

@fullmetal1666

"I dunno man, he got a fanny pack" - 21 Savage

@Emil-vl3zz

ahahah

@Yung_Hefty

This was when 21 reacted to dat stick.

@XCVIII.

This is the reason I came here😂

@dean2kgaming494

@@XCVIII. same 😂😂

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