Crisis
Rich Brian 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

The song "Crisis" by Rich Brian, featuring 21 Savage, talks about the sacrifices and challenges that Rich Brian faced as he pursued his music career. He wakes up thinking about money, highlighting the importance of financial success in the music industry. He also talks about his ability to attract women, despite not having anything on his wrist. He takes pride in the fact that he produced the beat.


Rich Brian reflects on the success of his music career, stating that he performs at 27 shows, travels through different cities, and experiences the enthusiasm of his fans. He acknowledges that he is still young, unable to smoke, but is grateful for the opportunities given to him. Despite missing his father, he is on a mission that he is willing to see through.


21 Savage's verse talks about the material success that he has achieved through his music career, such as owning a Rolls Royce and associating himself with high-end luxury brands like Saint Laurent. He acknowledges his ability to make money with Adidas and his independence in making music. He also highlights his ability to face challenges without fear.


Overall, "Crisis" showcases the life of a young artist in the music industry who is faced with challenges but is willing to push through and succeed.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, wake up about, uh, six
Starting my day at 6AM


Think 'bout money, then 'bout this
My priority is making money, then making music


I got nothin' on my wrist but I'll still gladly take your bitch (ay, ay, ay)
I may not have expensive jewelry, but I can still win over your girl


Who produced that beat? (yeah, ay, yuh)
Showing off my production skills by asking who made the beat


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)
I'm from Indonesia but have an accent like I'm from New York, and I'm hooking up with girls while traveling for 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)
I'm thrifty and generous, but also into sexual acts


Twenty-seven shows, I go through cities every now and then I watch the crowd, they jumpin', watchin' me (watchin' me)
Touring and performing for fans


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)
I am still young, but people are curious about my music-making process


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)
My family misses me, but I'm pursuing my dreams and have a purpose for being away from home


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)
I have money, but I'm not tied down to any one person or thing. I'm also name dropping luxury brands and showing off my wealth.


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
My lifestyle involves women, flashy cars, and expensive clothing. However, I'm humble enough to use ride sharing services and experience sadness while traveling


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
I'm still learning how to navigate my life with people trying to take advantage of me. I used to play the drums, but didn't care for it. I make my own music and keep all the profits.


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
Repeating my thoughts from the beginning of the song, and reminding people that I produced the beat


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)
Repeating the chorus and talking about my sexual exploits while showing generosity to my friends




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Brian Soewarno, Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph

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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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