[Intro]
Hey, yeah yeah
Ey I f** with Gustavo way more than I do with Pablo
[Verse 1]
Put the world on my shoulders
Rose from the bottom like roses
Did sh** independent they said you don't know what that shows is
Yeah yeah this is Africa but it look like LA in a tourbus
Me and my n***as gon baptize you if you ever try and go cross us
Cause I rose from the bottom like a teleprompter
All you n***as need hella Oscars
Yall just actors acting like rappers yall just some blockbusters
Memento mori got to remember d**h
That's the only time they pay respect
They don't even know what's coming next
Think I'm bout to flip the game on it's neck
Riding through the city I got my off-white's with me
And the boy don't sip with a b**h like diddy
Tell that b**h I'm back in a jiffy
Tell her come through got a stiffy
New whip miss the ceilings
Got these rappers in their feelings
Young n***a doing well, couple trophies on the shelf
n***a your sh** wasn't real
n***a your b**h wasn't real
n***a that paper won't last
You think that album gon last
Man that sh**'s so trash, I'm just all up in my bag
Only gonna talk about this one, time then we leave it the past
Move the f** up out my way, ain't you thirty and some change
No it's not easy seeing young n***as coming off for your place
You was talking online, then you fell for the bait
No it's over for you n***a, over for you no debate
[Chorus]
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
Me and my n***as is banners not snitches
Don't talk what you don't know
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
I f** with Gustavo way more than Pablo my n***a
Ay
[Verse 2]
Smoking a blunt and I jump on a jet
Heard it in records I got him upset
Eagle Entertainment and it's all on my neck
They got security I know I'm a threat
Let my girl flex on all of you hoes
Hit the gas then I'm gone, can't hang out with a n***a like me no more
Why you gotta talk all that sh** (talk)
Can't you see I'm off of this sh** (yeah, i'm off)
Put my f**ing soul in this sh** (soul)
n***as got me up on posters and sh**
Me and my n***as be zoning, I do this sh** till the morning
Already know this the calling
Wrote all this just as I was yawning
Come here let's show you the ropes b**h
Shot that new video in snow b**h
Already know I'm the coldest
How they get hit? I take focus
Flow run away n***a now the paper coming to me like ándale n***a
Talking to my dreams like samase n***a
Plus new sh** sounding like a hurricane n***a
Cups got bigger
Shooter got better and the paper got longer
And the p**y got wetter
f** all your dabs you couldn't even make me in a lab
[Chorus]
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
Me and my n***as is banners not snitches my n***a
Don't talk what you don't know
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
I f** with Gustavo way more than pablo my n***a