By Any Means - G Herbo, 21 Savage

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