Lyrics By Any Means - G Herbo, 21 Savage

By Any Means

Uh, I used to be trippin' like a motherfucker
That’s 'cause I ain’t listen to a motherfucker
Used to take a Crush and pour a six up in that motherfucker
Ran it up and now I’m richer than a motherfucker
And I’m glistenin' like a motherfucker
I say fuck 'em all 'cause they don’t got no love for use
We way up top, I don’t see nobody but God above us
Get so high I feel like I’m in the stars
Matter fact, pull a Wraith out the garage
I just might fuck around, buy eight cars
Know there’s gon' only be one I’ma drive
I’m the one who made me everything I’ma be
Chose my road like the Wizard of Oz
Pop out, I look like a blizzard, my God
Look at my neck and my wrist, oh my God
This all the shit I worked hard and I prayed for
Know I deserve it, that’s word to y’all
Love all my fans and that’s word to y’all
20 a verse, yeah, you heard just ball
Been stacking and grinding, and stacking and grinding
And stacking and grinding, till sometime you, Herb, just ball
Ten thousand ones in the VIP, watch it fall
Ain’t gon' see only me shine, watch us all
Nah, I ain’t here all the time, but they still show me love
Saw this bitch on my hip, watch your dawg
Ain’t with that drunk shit, we ain’t come to brawl
All you know lil bro, lettin' it off
Really it took me to stop him to keep him from dropping
You should’ve just let him get off
Bitch, I go hard in the paint, but I still popped off
Start shooting, I’m Steph and Gasol
They try and copy my swag, but they can’t keep up
They just gettin' what’s left of the sauce
They like, «Damn Swervo, what the fuck, why you keep switching up?»
Aye, I’m the king 'round this bitch, listen up (Listen up)
And it cost nothing to get you hit up (Hit up)
Get a nigga crib lit up
Walk up, hit his rib and up
Two to the head, he shakin', he checkin' it, they want you to live, get up
That’s the shit I live, it’s nothin'
I’m alive 'cause I don’t give a fuck
You tryna slide, it’s nothin'
I seen homicide, it’s nothin'
They say they outside, he stuntin'
It’s 4: 30 some of y’all lie, but bitch we been ridin' since 1
And we gon' ride as one
We all goin' down as one
Got three 30 clips, that’s 100
Cops hate me, I ain’t say nothin', told 'em to suck it, fuck 'em
Still in this shit, I ain’t duckin'
Worth too many millions for 'em to say, get from around here, you trippin',
you buggin'
I’m just so used to thuggin'
Grippin' this bitch, I’ma buck 'em
On with the ball, I’ma truck 'em
I gotta a ball like the Rucker
Game on the line, I’ma snuck 'em, fuck 'em
Guess I’m a by-any-means type of motherfucker
We not in a frat, but we stuck (21)
I got more stripes than a ref (On God)
The police behind me, I left (Straight up)
I’m runnin' till I’m outta breath (On God)
I told 'em I needed some help (21)
They looked at me like they was deaf (On God)
We tried to be like BMF (Straight up)
But niggas was out for theyself (On God)
You get extorted for playing tough
Nigga, no cap, I was on the move shots went off and my Glock had jammed up
We ain’t even making no RIP posts till we come hit a couple y’all mans up
I don’t even bring my niggas 'round rappers I know they gonna fuck my face up
Knowing my niggas gon' take some
Say that you a dog, nigga, shake somethin' (21)
Broad daylight, nigga, face somethin' (Straight up)
Fuck school, we was in the hood tryna make somethin', you was with a bitch
tryna cake somethin'
Fix my plate, but I ate somethin', you was looking for a reason so that you
could hate somethin' (21)
You can’t keep all that shit bottled in
I wish yo lil pussy ass say somethin' (Pussy)
He dead, we slid, we don’t give a fuck 'bout yo kid (On God)
My brother like Glock’s and FN’s
But Savage gon' keep him a SIG (No cap)
The coroner thought he had a lace front on the way the Draco split his wig
(Straight up)
You a baby when it come to this gangsta shit, somebody come get this nigga a
bib (Pussy)
Pussy, pussy
Pussy, pussy-pussy
Pussy
Little pussy