Been Thru This Before

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 looking 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, squeezing 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 getting 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
Coming from them vibes, scratching pockets, know we poor
Ten years later, same shit, just more mature
We been through all of this before, ducking from the law
Hoping that forever comes, knowing this is life
But only life that we saw, pistols in a drawer
Cocaine in a corner pocket, hoping that you know we been through all this before

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 wiping the prints
I did the math, the graph, and giving you half ain't making no sense
I'm still real, and I'm still screaming, "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, calling it now, next year I'm taking a Grammy
Usually Sheniqua exclusive, tonight I'm just thinking 'bout taking an Emmy
And they just know I'm the king, so, I'm just taking a nine
Niggas'll back out their pack and relax out the sack like I'm taking 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

Nigga, we, we been through all of this before, cocaine in a drawer
Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for a war
Coming from them vibes, scratching pockets, know we poor
Ten years later, same shit, just more mature
We been through all of this before, ducking from the law
Hoping that forever comes, knowing this is life
But only life that we saw, pistols in a drawer
Cocaine in a corner pocket, hoping that you know we been through all this before