Equilibrium

歌詞

Yeah, yeah, G Herbo What's the deal, Herb? Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squidllium Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' until the billi's come What area I'm from? Bitch, 51 Quarter after quarter, stuffin' 'Woods, I got hippie lungs Swervin', tryin' to scale it, he got shorter 'cause my Digi jump Sick, they see me ballin', tryin' to double team and rip me up Sick, they see me ballin', tryin' to knock me off my pivot You ain't got a weight, what's in my pocket coulda bought a Civic You ain't even in my shoes, I barely talk to critics Same motherfuckers try to shoot the ball and miss it High as hell, I turn the TV and let it watch me Me, myself, and I, shit, I'm feeling like the top three Blessin' after blessin', can't rush God speed How you call yourself the G.O.A.T? Bitch, stop, please How you call yourself the G.O.A.T, but you not me? Spot like H&M, fiends pull up just to cop jeans M30s, they'll turn to zombies when they pop p's Herbo in some brand new Fazos, shit, you know my Crocs clean Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squidllium Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' until the billi's come We don't talk to cops, we don't cop pleas As soon as we hit their block, it's already cock squeeze I don't fuck with rats 'cause I gotta a lot of cheese Way I stunt, I don't care about what she want, I'm what a bitch need Billion dollar mouth, I'm smokin' runts, so that's a K a blunt Switch out hoes and give them what they want, that's 50k a month If you know me, I'm a humble beast, so it's okay to stunt At eighteen I had a hundred pounds, so it's okay to front I rose from the mud, now I'm rich Yeah, I'm lit, bitch, but if this shit go bad, is you gon' switch? It was a blood bath, now I rock blood diamonds, we're legit And in my lil' blood bad, all I wanted was a big ole bag and another switch Half a million, that's my kit, gotta protect my ice But I've been totin' pipes since I was I was a jit So that really don't mean shit And I'm a suspect to a vic, ain't no respect for a snitch Raise the scoreboard, we down bad, just up that and it's an upset I hate when niggas be talkin on the net Like he gon' step but can't even walk Can't give him a thought, ain't even a threat He tried to run, you know we hawked him White chalk, you know we caught him 3D, you know we saw him, Friday the 13th, know it's autumn, aye Mike Amiri master, bitch, I'm fancier than Squidllium Fuck a body shot, we aimin' at his equilibrium I'm just chillin' with my milli's waitin' till the billi's come Gotta be alone Walking solo with my chrome, on the way home Days, weeks, feeling weak, had to stay strong Facing trauma on my own, baby, how you say I'm wrong? Money always on my phone, baby, I can't stay, I'm gone Left the streets but I put all my pain inside my songs You know what I'm on