One in the Head Lyrics – 21 Lil Harold

[Intro: 21 Lil Harold]
(Tay Keith, fu*k these n!ggas up)
Uh-huh
Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Keep one in the head (Topped), the fu*k I looking like cocking it? (Uh-huh)
Always gotta keep a hood b!tch that be popping it (Popping it, yeah)
Real savage, I was smoking opps in the Cullinan, yeah
Trench baby, still’ll spin the block with my brother them (Spin, uh-huh)
Bulletproof my truck (Truck, uh-huh)

Count two hundred bucks (Bucks, uh-huh)
Gave her twenty K (Uh-huh), she spent that on her butt (Butt, uh-huh)
Light thirty-five hundred, I spent that on my buffs (7 Mile, uh-huh)
It’s 21 4L, dummy, b!tch, you know what’s up (What’s up, yeah)

[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
The .308 came with a scope, I got long range, woah
Heard your shooter grew up in the choir, that boy gon’ sing (Lil’ b!tch)
Glitch with the switch, whipping opps all summer (Opps all summer)
Asked what’s on the menu, I say, “Opps ***” (Grr)
Long way from that pluck-pluck, now I can go and cop a Rolls (I’m rich as fu*k)
Ho not to be trusted if she hang out at Copper Cove (They like to fu*k)
Foreign thot ho, pull up right beside her, she tried to drive the boat (Drive)
21, big 4L, n!ggas gotta know (21)

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Keep one in the head (Topped), the fu*k I looking like cocking it? (Uh-huh)
Always gotta keep a hood b!tch that be popping it (Popping it, yeah)
Real savage, I was smoking opps in the Cullinan, yeah
Trench baby, still’ll spin the block with my brother them (Spin, uh-huh)
Bulletproof my truck (Truck, uh-huh)
Count two hundred bucks (Bucks, uh-huh)
Gave her twenty K (Uh-huh), she spent that on her butt (Butt, uh-huh)
Light thirty-five hundred, I spent that on my buffs (7 Mile, uh-huh)
It’s 21 4L, dummy, b!tch, you know what’s up (What’s up, yeah)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
Big Swerve, rep 2150 and you know that (You know that)
Really rich, really step on s*it, need a doormat
Come get closer, we got all the motion, where your ho at? (Where she at?)
I don’t want her, flipped her with my bronem, she a throwback (Haha)
Real n!gga, every where I go, they show me love
Move with killers, we’ll smoke your pu*sy ass in the club (Fah)
Strippers give me hugs, I get drunk and throw a dub, yeah
When I walk in Copper Cove, they treat me like Rugs (Like Ruggo)
Independent, ice around my pendent, my s*it both sided (Bling)
Rolls paid, feel like Nicolas Cage, I’m a ghost rider (Phew)
If it’s beef, I’m outside every day, I don’t do no hiding
Keep a Mirco Drac’, you better not slip ’cause we for sure sliding

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold & Quavo]
Keep one in the head (Topped), the fu*k I looking like cocking it? (Uh-huh)
Always gotta keep a hood b!tch that be popping it (Popping it, yeah)
Real savage, I was smoking opps in the Cullinan, yeah
Trench baby, still’ll spin the block with my brother them (Spin, uh-huh)
Bulletproof my truck (Truck, uh-huh)
Count two hundred bucks (Woo, bucks, uh-huh)
Gave her twenty K (Woo, uh-huh), she spent that on her butt (Woo)
Light thirty-five hundred, I spent that on my buffs (Woo, 7 Mile, uh-huh)
It’s 21 4L, dummy, b!tch, you know what’s up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Quavo)

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Four hundred K, new ‘Rari drop, I spent that on my cuts
Made that lil’ b!tch panties drop, it’ll cost you to bust a nut (Duh)
Armor plates, we ready for war, this a military truck (Baow)
B!tch, it’s hunting season, huh, I’m looking for a duck (Duck)
Now get that s*it on content, yeah
I just came from London, yeah
Touched down in the trenches, yeah
Pockets JJ Chicken, yeah
How can I be tender? (How?)
With b!tches, I’m not stingy (B!tch)
She came out to the Nawf (Nawf)
Right outside the city (City)
Hood b!tch, she gon’ tat’ my name on her titty (Tatted)
Suck me up, pull up to the back of the trenches
Turn around, b!tch, I’m tryna see who the thickest (Thickest)
Migo Gang 4L, pop that pu*sy for the biggest (Biggest)

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
Keep one in the head (Topped), the fu*k I looking like cocking it? (Uh-huh)
Always gotta keep a hood b!tch that be popping it (Popping it, yeah)
Real savage, I was smoking opps in the Cullinan, yeah
Trench baby, still’ll spin the block with my brother them (Spin, uh-huh)
Bulletproof my truck (Truck, uh-huh)
Count two hundred bucks (Bucks, uh-huh)
Gave her twenty K (Uh-huh), she spent that on her butt (Butt, uh-huh)
Light thirty-five hundred, I spent that on my buffs (7 Mile, uh-huh)
It’s 21 4L, dummy, b!tch, you know what’s up (What’s up, yeah)

[Intro: 21 Lil Harold]
The introductory segment of the song “One in the Head” sets the stage for what follows, marked by a bold declaration punctuated by the signature ad-lib of producer Tay Keith. This brief moment likely signals the commencement of a narrative or proclamation, serving to capture the listener’s attention and prepare them for the forthcoming content.

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
In the chorus, 21 Lil Harold delivers a potent affirmation of his street credibility and extravagant lifestyle. The declaration to “keep one in the head” implies a readiness for potential conflict, underscoring a sense of vigilance and preparedness characteristic of his environment. References to material possessions, such as a bulletproof truck and expensive accessories, reinforce his portrayal of affluence and dominance. Moreover, the mention of lavish expenditures, like cosmetic enhancements, further emphasizes a disregard for conventional norms and a propensity for indulgence.

[Verse 1: 21 Lil Harold]
Within his verse, 21 Lil Harold amplifies his image as a street-savvy and fearless figure. He boasts about his formidable firepower, alluding to the .308 rifle equipped with a scope for long-range accuracy, suggesting his ability to eliminate threats from a distance. Amidst his lyrical flexing, he juxtaposes his current opulent lifestyle with past struggles, illustrating a narrative of triumph over adversity. Additionally, themes of loyalty and caution around untrustworthy individuals emerge, alongside an embrace of luxury and success as markers of achievement in his world.

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
The repetition of the chorus reinforces the song’s central themes, reiterating the necessity of being prepared for any challenge and proudly displaying one’s wealth and reputation. By doubling down on the themes of readiness, extravagance, and assertiveness, this chorus solidifies the rapper’s persona as unapologetically bold and self-assured.

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
G Herbo’s verse builds upon the established narrative of street life, delving deeper into themes of loyalty, respect, and dominance. He portrays himself as an independent and influential figure within his community, boasting of his success and the respect he commands. References to luxury and opulence further underscore his status and influence, while subtle nods to the ever-present threat of violence hint at the realities of his environment.

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold & Quavo]
With Quavo joining in, this iteration of the chorus gains added intensity and depth. Both artists contribute to the reaffirmation of the song’s core themes, presenting a unified front of readiness, opulence, and resilience in the face of adversity. The collaborative effort enhances the track’s impact, reinforcing the shared ethos of street survival and success.

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Quavo’s verse expands upon the themes established earlier, focusing on displays of wealth, power, and s*xual prowess. He flexes his financial status through descriptions of extravagant purchases and the ability to attract women, painting a picture of indulgence and dominance. Yet, amidst the opulence, there are hints of humility and connection to his roots, underscoring a complex persona that balances extravagance with authenticity.

[Chorus: 21 Lil Harold]
In the final rendition of the chorus, the song’s central messages are reiterated once more, leaving a lasting impression of the artists’ unapologetic attitude and lifestyle. This culmination serves as a powerful conclusion to the track, encapsulating the bold assertions of street credibility, materialism, and readiness that define “One in the Head.”