Volcano

Geraldo Live on the track Uh Young Jefe, holmes GG Yeah Okay, shout out to them robbers and them motherfuckin' shooters I come from the bottom like the motherfuckin' sewer Baby, I'm a rapper slash entrepreneur I break a bitch down then act like I never knew her At least you don't feel this pain, shawty, you gon' be okay I put it on everything, I just lost a hundred K Gotta make another hundred Flip that shit a hundred ways Bitch, that AR got a hundred, You don't wanna see it spray You tryna get tossed, girl, that's your call She like my drawers, they Hugo Boss Fuck a hater, bitch, we ball Middle fingers to all of y'all Nigga, you want some beef or nah? That ain't my dawg but I keep the dog When I unleash the dog I come through like Steve Seagal (Yeah, bah) Come through like Steve Seagal, state prop' like Beanie Sigel Crack baby, scared of needles Bitch from Philly fly like an eagle Your bitch ain't scared to leave you No, she never said she need you She told me, Go ahead, shoot your shot Nigga, I ain't scared to D you Ruff, I'm a wolf, bitch, I'm runnin' with the pack Run off with the pack Your hands get chopped off with an axe Riding in the Maybach and you know I'm laid back You ain't seen no shit like this since way, way back 1942, you know what we be on But when I'm over at Diddy's house, then we drink DeLeon Sound like a tiger roaring when I turn my engine on Yeah, your bitch just text me She ain't got no panties on (Oh) Ain't from the struggle I ain't really understanding y'all Used to hit the corner store and run out with a candy bar Now a nigga richer than an owner and a manager They like, Glizzy, why you don't fuck with the cameras? They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano Shout out my mama, she told me not to fuck with lame hoes They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy, that shit ain't no joke Shirt on my shoulders, bitch, you know it's Off-White I don't drink soda, not unless it's dirty Sprite I done got older, now these bitches think I'm wise Can't be talking with these guys 'Cause I think these niggas wired This for all you pussies, told you I was comin' back I dropped that Fully Loaded but still got a lot of shots Come to DC and you gon' get your ass taxed You play with GG and you gon' get your ass whacked Long live 30 30, scream that shit out 'til I'm buried Them millions, had to hurry, for a minute, I was getting worried I ain't goin' back to wakin' up in the trap early I ain't goin' back to wakin' up in the trap dirty Free my lil' brother, he over the jail fightin' a murder Free my OG, got indicted for them birdies Nigga, I be running through the money, Todd Gurley I wake up every morning, fuck my bitch, and do my burpees, yeah Nigga, I be runnin' through the money, Todd Gurley, hahaha I wake up every morning, fuck my bitch, and do my burpees, oh They say I'm blowin' up, yeah, like a volcano Shout out my mama, she told me not to fuck with lame hoes They want drama, yeah, well go get the Draco I shoot just like Klay, woah, boy, that shit ain't no joke Shirt on my shoulders, bitch, you know it's Off-White I don't drink soda, not unless it's dirty Sprite I done got older, now these bitches think I'm wise Can't be talking with these guys 'Cause I think these niggas wired