Been Thru This Before (with Giggs & SAINt JHN)

(Ay, Southside, where you get all that drip?)

(Mello made it right)

Roast these niggas up, ghost these problems

Mostly 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 lookin' 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, squeezin' the Macintosh (mmh, 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 gettin' me tense (me tense)

Now 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

Nigga, we, we been through all of this before

Cocaine in a drawer

Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for a war

Comin' from the bottom, scratchin' pockets, know we poor

Ten years later, same shit, just more mature

We been through all of this before

Duckin' from the law

Hopin' that forever comes, knowin' this is life

But only life that we saw

Pistols in a drawer, Cocaine in a corner pocket

Hopin' 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 wipin' the prints

I did the math, the graph

and givin' you half ain't makin' no sense

I'm still real, and I'm still screamin', "Brook-Brooklyn"

Grey scene and that good book

Dope game in my co-vein, so Cocaine in my cookbook

Dark skin in my snow-white

I think it's a good look

Picked up where you left off

and I gave back what the hood took

So, callin' it now, next year I'm takin' a Grammy

Usually Sheniqua exclusive

tonight I'm just thinkin' 'bout takin' an Addy

And they just know I'm the king

so, I'm just takin' a niney

Niggas'll back out their pack, I'm relaxed

out the sack like I'm takin' 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 bopper, 'cause they on a 2K ting

I'll tell a bad bitch to kick it and push it

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

Comin' from the bottom, scratchin' pockets, know we poor

Ten years later, same shit, just more mature

We been through all of this before

Duckin' from the law

Hopin' that forever comes, knowin' this is life

But only life that we saw

Pistols in a drawer, Cocaine in a corner pocket

Hopin' that you know we been through all this before