[Intro]
Um, hello? It's my 21st birthday
But Corona has everything closed
And, uh, I'm a little tipsy so
Me and the boys decided to make a song on Discord
To celebrate
*Clears Throat*
It's just as good but not that good

[Verse]
Nice rack and her ass Brazilian
Just turned 21 but my bank's a million
Swear I'm a 'lil drunk but it's a helluva feelin'
Got so damn high that I'm touchin' the ceilin', yeah
Next year's where I'm doing the most
Me 'n my team ain't good, we're burning' the toast
Gonna flex in my music, not tryna gloat
Just tryna save my hard work, you can get in the boat
She throw it back 'cause I say so
Swear she only love me 'cause I make the pesos, yeah
So high it's a helluva feelin'
Can't stop on my grind 'til my bank's in a billion
Then retired 25 and I'm raisin' some children
Yeah, my team gon' make it, we gon' make a killin', yeah
She throw it back 'cause I say so
Know she only loves me 'cause I got the pesos, yeah
21 and it's a helluva time
I ain't fucking with these bitches, they ain't gettin' a dime
Just go back to my room and get back on the grind
If ya ain't talkin' money then you're not on my mind
19, swear to God I was broke
Not a dollar to my name, I was kind of a joke
Came up on my own, made a way, now slow
Now I'm chillin' in a castle and I'm addin' a moat, yeah
Nice rack and her ass Brazilian
Just turned 21 but my bank's a million
I'm a 'lil drunk but it's a helluva feelin'
Got so damn high that I'm touchin' the ceilin', yeah
Next year's where I'm doing the most
Me 'n my team ain't good, we're burning' the toast
Gonna flex in my music, not tryna gloat
Just tryna save my hard work, you can get in the boat
She throw it back 'cause I say so
Swear she only love me 'cause I make the pesos, yeah
So high it's a helluva feelin'
Can't stop on my grind 'til my bank's in a billion
Then retired 25 and I'm raisin' some children
Yeah, my team gon' make it, we gon' make a killin', yeah
She throw it back 'cause I say so
Swear she only love me 'cause I make the pesos, yeah
21 and it's a helluva time
I ain't fucking with these bitches, they ain't gettin' a dime
Just go back to my room and get back on the grind
If ya ain't talkin' money then you're not on my mind
19, swear to God I was broke
Not a dollar to my name, I was kind of a joke
Came up on my own, made a way, now slow
Now I'm chillin' in a castle and I'm addin' a moat, yeah