Ayy, Southside, where you get all that drip?
Mello made it right

[Giggs]
Most these niggas are most these problems

Most these toolied up goons, ghost, and goblins
Nah, mostly bougie stuff, don´t see problems
Know she said she was, but no, she wasn´t
Yeah, posted hoodied up, yeah, Gucci bottoms
Yeah, yeah, she lookin´ sweet, but lowkey rotten (Haha)
Yeah, soldiers Uzi´d up, best know we got them
Yeah, all these dudes in touch, but lowkey Gotham (Smashin´)
He´s in the back (Yeah), he got the massive Glock (Yeah)
He´s on the left side, squeezin´ the Macintosh (Mm, yeah)
Hollow man´s back (Yeah), you know that I´m back on top
And everyone eats (Yeah), and that´s when the rations stop (Yeah, yeah)
You sound offense (Offense), you gettin´ me tense (Me tense)

Like, go get my money, my twenty percent (Jheeze)
Big movies over there, best know we shot them (Shot them)
Yeah, all these dudes in touch, plus

[SAINt JHN]
Nigga, we, we been through all of this before, cocaine in a drawer
Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for a war
Comin´ from them vibes, scratchin´ pockets, know we poor
Ten years later, same shit, just more mature
We been through all of this before, duckin´ from the law
Hopin´ that forever comes, knowin´ this is life
But only life that we saw, pistols in a drawer
Cocaine in a corner pocket, hopin´ that you know we been through all this before

[SAINt JHN]
I do not fuck with nobody, I do not have me no friends
I got a GoFundMe and a Venmo, so, if I love you, depends
I got a brother that shoots, I am just wipin´ the prints
I did the math, the graph, and givin´ you half ain´t makin´ no sense
I´m still real, and I´m still screamin´, "Brook-Brooklyn"
Grey scene and that good look
Dope game in my co-vein, so cocaine in my cook-book
Dark skin in my snow-white, I think it´s that color
Picked up where you left off, and I gave back what the hood took

So, callin´ it now, next year I´m takin´ a Grammy
Usually Sheniqua exclusive, tonight I´m just thinkin´ ´bout takin´ an Emmy
And they just know I´m the king, so, I´m just takin´ a nine
Niggas´ll back out their pack and relax out the sack like I´m takin´ a Xanny
Man´s on a crusade ting, niggas´ll aim at your head
And they come for your top on a toupee ting
Bitches´ll play with your heart, just a baller, ´cause they on a 2K ting
I´ll tell a bad bitch to kick it and push it on and skate on a Lupe ting
If it is black, then I´m black and I´m black and I´m back on a D´USSE ting

[SAINt JHN]

Nigga, we, we been through all of this before, cocaine in a drawer
Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for a war
Comin´ from them vibes, scratchin´ pockets, know we poor
Ten years later, same shit, just more mature
We been through all of this before, duckin´ from the law
Hopin´ that forever comes, knowin´ this is life
But only life that we saw, pistols in a drawer
Cocaine in a corner pocket, hopin´ that you know we been through all this before