Summary

"HA" by 21 Savage dives into themes of violence, bravado, and street life, showcasing a tough persona shaped by past experiences. The song's dark humor and playful tone contrast sharply with its serious subject matter, making it a captivating exploration of survival in a harsh environment.

Full Analysis

21 Savage uses this track to reflect on his life in the streets, revealing a mix of pride and danger that comes with his lifestyle. The mood is aggressive yet playful, with a sense of bravado that keeps listeners engaged.

Verse 1

"300 Blackout'll pierce a nigga lung (Bitch)
Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crumb (21)
Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch), tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to circle
Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Woah)
The diamonds extra large (21), it make the bitches flirt (It do)
You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)"

In this verse, 21 Savage opens with a violent image, showcasing the brutal side of his world. The opening line sets a dark tone, suggesting a readiness for violence and confrontation. He reflects on his upbringing, hinting at a rebellious nature that brings both pride and danger. The reference to taking things for fun indicates a casual approach to crime, almost as if it's a game.

He talks about dismissing relationships, showing that he prioritizes his street life over emotional connections. The imagery of taking bricks and laughing with a gun hints at a lack of remorse and a sense of power. This verse sets the stage for the themes of bravado and survival that resonate throughout the song, illustrating the harsh reality of his life.

Chorus

"Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah, 21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah)
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun"

The chorus brings a shift in tone, mixing humor with aggression. The laughter contrasts sharply with the violent actions described, creating a sense of irony. Here, 21 Savage talks about robbing someone and the silence of those around him, which highlights a culture where such acts are normalized or expected.

The repetition of laughter emphasizes his carefree attitude toward violence, making it sound almost playful. This duality captures the essence of street life, where survival often requires a tough exterior, but also a sense of humor to cope with the chaos.

Verse 2

"Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (The scope on it)
Fuck what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
Glock 40'll leave you with a suntan (Pussy)
My brother love finessin', he a con man (Pussy)
Shh love killin', he a gunman (21)
Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
How the fuck is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The fuck?)"

Here, the tone is even more aggressive as 21 Savage flexes his weaponry and distrust. He opens with a reference to a gun, signaling that violence is always on his mind. The mention of not trusting women shows his emotional detachment, a theme that continues from the first verse.

As he talks about his crew and their lifestyle, the imagery of doing whatever it takes to survive is evident. He contrasts the action of robbing with a call to action, encouraging the listener to make a plan instead of being stagnant. This verse highlights the harsh realities of street life while maintaining that playful bravado he’s known for.

Chorus (Repeated)

"Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah, 21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah)
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun"

The repetition of the chorus reinforces the playful yet menacing attitude. It serves as a reminder of the carefree attitude towards violence that permeates the song. Each time it comes back, it deepens the listener's understanding of how normalized this behavior has become in his life.

Outro

"One time, I hit a lick and I didn't know how to act
I started laughin' when they asked me to bring the money back (Hahaha)
One time, I hit a lick and I didn't know how to act
I started laughin' when they asked me to bring the money back, ha"

In the outro, 21 Savage reflects on a past experience with humor. This moment shows a slight vulnerability, revealing that even in crime, there can be unexpected joy or confusion. The laughter here serves to tie back to the song's theme of finding humor in dark situations.

This final note gives a sense of closing, illustrating that while the life he describes is serious, there’s a lightheartedness that helps him cope with it all.

Closing Thoughts

"HA" resonates with listeners because it captures the thrill and danger of street life while maintaining a playful tone. Its mix of humor and aggression creates a memorable experience that reflects the complexities of survival in a harsh environment. The track stands out not just for its catchy hooks but for how it reveals the duality of living a life where violence is both a reality and a source of dark humor.

Full Lyrics

(Intro: 21 Savage)
(Zaytoven)
Woah

(Verse 1: 21 Savage)
300 Blackout'll pierce a nigga lung (Bitch)
Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation run (21)
Cutthroat a nigga, used to take shit for fun (Facts)
My mama always knew she had a badass son (Yeah)
I'm the type to hit a bitch and won't give her a crumb (21)
Pass her ass the blunt (Bitch), tell her hit the Don (Bitch)
Draw down, take your bricks, then walk off laughin' with my gun (Pussy)
Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
Quarter-brick of work, hit the gas, they try to circle
Four-four-two the hertz, half a ticket for a verse (Woah)
The diamonds extra large (21), it make the bitches flirt (It do)
You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)

(Chorus: 21 Savage)
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah, 21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah)
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
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(Verse 2: 21 Savage)
Brand new MAK-90 with the scope on it (The scope on it)
Fuck what he claim, we'll smoke homie (Smack his ass)
Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police ass)
Nigga, I can't put my trust in no woman (Never ever)
Hollows burn your skin, now it's sores on it (Bitch)
If I gotta move, I put the bros on it (Bitch)
Them sixties be too country, put some fours on it (21)
The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
Glock 40'll leave you with a suntan (Pussy)
My brother love finessin', he a con man (Pussy)
Shh love killin', he a gunman (21)
Watch him shoot the M16, nigga, with one hand (21, 21)
When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
Stick put you asleep like you pop Xans (Pussy)
You sittin' around broke, nigga, make a plan (21)
How the fuck is you a rapper? You don't got one fan (The fuck?)

(Chorus: 21 Savage)
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah, 21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a nigga jeans (Bitch)
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha, ha-ha-ha (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah-woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woo (Yeah, yeah)
I draw down on niggas just for fun (Pussy)
He won't shoot it, so we took his gun
(Outro: Gucci Mane)
One time, I hit a lick and I didn't know how to act
I started laughin' when they asked me to bring the money back (Hahaha)
One time, I hit a lick and I didn't know how to act
I started laughin' when they asked me to bring the money back, ha
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