Uh, uh
This that real player shit, you know, from a real player that just sit back and look at life and see how this shit goin´ now
Yeah

I just been in mode
This for them bitches that ain´t love me, before I was in that Rolls (Phew)
But fuck them hoes, I´m still runnin´ tryna chase my goals (Swervo)
They all eaters, like the Reaper, tryna take my soul
They call me the humble one, but I know I´m the G.O.A.T (Goat)
Yeah I´m calm, I´m still a tickin´ bomb, I´ma blow
I got the world sittin´ in my palms, drop the lo´
How much I pay? Got too many charms, I don´t know (I don´t know)
I´m in the ´Raq, I ain´t even see my mom or with my bros (Bros)
You tell me show up, I can´t pull up armed, I don´t go (Won´t go)

And niggas talk but they don´t mean no harm, they some hoes (You know that)
Killers spinnin´, I ain´t in attendance, I´m a no-show
If you mention me, I know what´s up, that´s just ???
Big G Herbo without that fire, that´s a no-no
This bitch been on my side since my nigga died, flamin´ that iron, my lil´ nigga fried
I´m really that nigga, how can I hide? Fly to Atlanta and pop out at Hyde
Walk out of Hyde and go to the ???
Seen that water, I dove (You know that)
And I´ma stick to the code (You know that)
I used to play with the stove (You know that)
I used to pay for them O´s
Now they payin´ for records I sold
Now I just fly to New York and I´m payin´ the jeweler for makin´ my mode (Swervo)

Now I got like three cribs and three kids, I feel like I´m old
I taught them niggas the game, they know what it is, I feel like they owe me
Really a nigga don´t owe me shit, if you was born by yourself get rich
Beat my his mom, made him pick the switch, five years later that switch on the stick (Brr)
I was down, I ain´t have shit, Swervo rich, I still ain´t switch
Made the drive, but I can´t pick ´cause all these hoes on my dick
Used to ridin´ with that blick
Used to love firin´ like my big
Swervo ridin´ in that six
G six three, that´s my bitch
Wreck the ´hawk, got it towed
Lost my dog, bought him froze (Max)

Wish the Bulls would´ve gave D-Rose a max
Still ball like D-Rose at Saks
I be switchin´ from Rolls to Lamb´
I be switchin´ from Rolls to lack
I be switchin´ from rapper to savage
Savages love me, let ´em hold the sack
I´m still the same, word to my tats
Cock and bang, word to my Gat
I´m so charismatic I act
You ain´t even know how to act like that
I barely pop outside with stacks
I got to pop outside with straps
Soon as I pop out I´m on go
How bro pop outside and lack?

G Herbo
Swervo
I´m G Herbo and Swervo, can´t even-

I can´t even tell the difference between G Herbo and Swervo