Yup Still that, I been that God gone keep blessin' me Need a bitch like B cause since a child I knew my destiny I don't need no bitch that's textin' me and just keep stressin' me I can't take advice from no fuck nigga that's makin' less than me And I can make you a extra G My unc got the receipe Any fuck nigga testin' me Fa-Fa-Fa, rest in peace I already let niggas take a chunk Flesh, the rest of me I'm in Norfolk now but I got some shit that'll reach you in Chestapi If you want some pounds, I'll put you down, we move a 100 a week I might ship the whips right to your town, I bought another fleet I got PTSD so it might get ugly Forty Glock right on my lap, it ain't under the seat Niggas ain't fuck w me, uh-uh Niggas ain't touchin' me (uh-uh) I got motion I'm a fly wherever I wanna be Real boss but if it ain't my vibes, then I'ma up and leave Ion see no snow outside, but I'm with a bunch of ski's Used to play in that field so long I got a hunchback Big bro gettin' pill on he got a touch-back I feel like a safety how much I'm touchin' sacks Tote some shit no safety, soon as I touch the 'raq My neck worth two-eighty could've bought another 'bach Both my wrists one-fifty a piece, could've bought my brothers Scats All I keep is killers with me go check the fuckin' stats Feel like tom speedin in that cat, I don't fuck with rats I went platinum ten times I ain't even buy my plaques MLB, NLMB, cause we got a lot of hats Niggas talk that killer shit, ain't never touch a Gat And they got rich off rap, but I fuck with that I fuck with that I fuck with it I ain't hatin on bro I fuck with that But its big G, big G Herbo Big ski's, you already know how we rockin' man Shit goin' on, it been going on, Gon keep going on And I do this shit in my sleep It's like, lemme see, lemme check the time, see what time it is It's 3:58 I'm live in Norfolk Fucking with pops Fucking with the gang Like my third home, maybe