Lyrics
(Are you still takin' them painkillers, man, what the fuck?)
Yeah
Ayy, pass one of them painkillers (Lil Fox, why you so Godly, cuz?)
For real
For real, for real
Uh
It's the Big G
Yeah
On Cap, if I want her, I'll make her quit and pay a bad bitch her salary (Swerv)
She'll never ever post no pics of us, but I'm all through her gallery
I flex so hard runnin' through that check, you'd think I was burnin' calories
Go 'Cat, go Track', go TRX, lil' nigga, that's right up my alley
Already went Rolls, already went Lamb', already went coupe, what's next?
Bought my first foreign, just me and my mans, we would pull up and shoot out the Lex'
He was damn near rich, now I'm yellin' free Drench, gotta check on my auntie Valerie
I blew my first a hunnid grand so quick, I was givin' that shit to my family
Now I'm playin' with Ms, they hittin' my line, but might want a loan or somethin'
On the grind, 'cause Mally just took that time, he gotta come home to somethin'
If you free and you got twenty-four like me, just leave me alone, brother
Give them tools and fuel to my nephews, 'cause my brother gone, brother
On a mission, used to be young and ambitious, now I'm a grown hustler
In them trenches, soon that shit got vicious, I was a known suspect
Used to hop out backseat, front seat, me and my killers, we tough as Russia
Ain't no shoot from down the street, ride down the street, get up close and bust ya
Even me, anybody could get touched, I still clutch, pray to God I up first
Every day niggas hatin' and starin', pull up McLaren, insides mustard
Once upon a time he was part of the crew, now it's fuck you too, I know that must hurt
But you won't ever go with your move, you know I'll pull this bitch out of the shirt
Every day I get up, go to work
See me lately, I'm goin' berserk
Send it out every month on the first
Temper short, I been doin' the Percs
Shorty bad, let me under her skirt
If it's good, then we goin' to Turks
And she very demure, she knowin' I'm not insecure, I'm lettin' her twerk
Hit the jewelry store, I'm rockin' shit clearer than water, pure like a virgin
Expressway, you hear that V12 engine, that's me mergin'
Don't stop and chat on corners no more, I blow by on purpose
Run through the light, I got my pipe, you niggas make me nervous
My homie still servin' (skrrt)
Swerv, still swervin'
Can't extend my hand, I learned from that, your mans will do you dirty
I had remorse when makin' purchases, even though I earned it
But fuck 'em, still tote Glock with 30, just in case he murders
Will God test me, stretch a nigga close to me, I worry
Got broski number on speed dial, pull up in a hurry
If ever it's you or me, I'm choosin' me, won't show no mercy
I filled the stat sheet for NLMB, hang up my jersey
Told legendary stories in my verses, know they heard of me
I got some killers that won't blitz 'til they get the word from me
I won't never ever switch and you might snitch, I don't believe it
I'm really rich, but that ain't shit, I'd catch a murder in first degree
Spent my whole life with skis
I saw a rifle, take it lightly, freeze
Rockin' GFazo Nikes
Who you know make shit viral like me
Started off small, now I'm outta your league
When it's all said and done, I might get a B
And you know I'm grateful 'cause where I came from
They don't mention your name with elite
Rain, snow, or sleet, I remain a G
I ain't let money change me
Niggas complainin' instead of makin' a way, but ain't feel more pain as me
That shit crazy
Crazy
That shit crazy
It's crazy
That shit crazy
That shit crazy
Shit crazy