作词 : King, Marquis Amonte
 作曲 : King, Marquis Amonte
Geraldo Live on the track
Uh
Young Jefe, holmes
GG
Yeah
Okay, shout out to them robbers and them ************' shooters
I come from the bottom like the ************' sewer
Baby, I'm a rapper slash entrepeneur
I break a ***** down then act like I never knew here
At least you don't feel this pain, shawty, you gon' be okay
I put it on everything, I just lost a hundred K
Gotta make another hundred, flip that s**t a hundred ways
*****, this that AR got a hundred, you don't wanna see it spray
You tryna get tossed, girl, that's your caution
Like my drawers, they Hugo Boss
**** a hater, *****, we ball
Middle fingers to all of y'all
*****, 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
Come through like Steve Seagal, stay popped like Beanie Sigel
Crack baby, scared of needles
***** from Philly fly like an eagle
Your ***** ain't scared to leave you
No, she never said she need you
She told me, "Go 'head, shoot your shot, *****,
I ain't scared to D you"
Roof, I'm a wolf, *****, 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 s**t 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
You and your *****'s technique, 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 ***** richer than an owner and a manager
They like, "Glizzy, why you don't **** with the cameras?"
They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano
Oh, shout out my mama, she told me not to **** with lame hoes
They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco
I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy, that s**t ain't no joke
Shirt on my shoulders, *****, you know it's Off-White
I don't drink soda, not unless it's dirty Sprite
I done got older, now these b*****s think I'm wise
Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause I think these ****** wired
This for all you p***ies, 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 ass taxed
You play with GG and you gon' get your ass whacked
Long live 30 30, scream that s**t 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
*****, I be runnin' through the money, Todd Gurley
I wake up every morning, **** my *****, and do my burpees, yeah
*****, I be runnin' through the money, Todd Gurley, hahaha
I wake up every morning, **** my *****, and do my burpees, oh
They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano
Oh, shout out my mama, she told me not to **** with lame hoes
They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco
I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy, that s**t ain't no joke
Shirt on my shoulders, *****, you know it's Off-White
I don't drink soda, not unless it's dirty Sprite
I done got older, now these b*****s think I'm wise
Can't be talkin' with these guys 'cause I think these ****** wired