[Intro] Geraldo Live on the track Uh Young Jefe, holmes GG Yeah [Verse 1] Okay, shout out to them robbers and them motherf**in' shooters I come from the bottom like the motherf**in' sewer Baby, I'm a rapper slash entrepreneur I break a b**h down then act like I never knew her At least you don't feel this pain, shawty, you gon' be okay I put it on everything, I just lost a 100K Gotta make another hundred, flip that sh** a hundred ways b**h, that AR got a hundred, you don't wanna see it spray You tryna get tossed, girl, that's your call She like my drawers, they Hugo Boss f** a hater, b**h, we ball Middle fingers to all of y'all n***a, you want some beef or nah? That ain't my dawg but I keep the dog When I unleash the dog I come through like Steve Seagal (Yeah, bah) Come through like Steve Seagal, state prop' like Beanie Sigel Crack baby, scared of needles b**h from Philly fly like an eagle Your b**h ain't scared to leave you No, she never said she need you She told me, "Go 'head, shoot your shot, n***a, I ain't scared to D you" Roof, I'm a wolf, b**h, I'm runnin' with the pack Run off with the pack, your hands get chopped off with an axe Ridin' in the Maybach and you know I'm laid back You ain't seen no sh** like this since way, way back 1942, you know what we be on But when I'm over at Diddy's house, then we drink DeLeon Sound like a tiger roaring when I turn my engine on Yeah, your b**h just text me, she ain't got no panties on (Oh) Ain't from the struggle, I ain't really understanding y'all Used to hit the corner store and run out with a candy bar Now a n***a richer than an owner and a manager They like, "Glizzy, why you don't f** with the cameras?" [Chorus] They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano Shout out my mama, she told me not to f** with lame hoes They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy, that sh** ain't no joke Shirt on my shoulders, b**h, you know it's Off-White I don't drink soda, not unless it's dirty Sprite I done got older, now these b**hes think I'm wise Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause I think these n***as wired [Verse 2] This for all you pussies, told you I was comin' back I dropped that Fully Loaded but still got a lot of shots Come to DC and you gon' get your a** taxed You play with GG and you gon' get your a** whacked Long live 30 30, scream that sh** out 'til I'm buried Them millions, had to hurry, for a minute, I was getting worried I ain't goin' back to wakin' up in the trap early I ain't goin' back to wakin' up in the trap dirty Free my lil' brother, he over the jail fightin' a murder Free my OG, got indicted for them birdies n***a, I be runnin' through the money, Todd Gurley I wake up every morning, f** my b**h, and do my burpees, yeah n***a, I be runnin' through the money, Todd Gurley, hahaha I wake up every morning, f** my b**h, and do my burpees, oh [Chorus] They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano Shout out my mama, she told me not to f** with lame hoes They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy, that sh** ain't no joke Shirt on my shoulders, b**h, you know it's Off-White I don't drink soda, not unless it's dirty Sprite I done got older, now these b**hes think I'm wise Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause I think these n***as wired