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Marshmello, Giggs, SAINt JHN, Southside - Been Thru This Before

Been Thru This Before
Marshmello, Giggs, SAINt JHN, Southside
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[Intro]
Ayy, Southside, where you get all that drip?
Mello made it right!

[Verse 1: 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 lookin' sweet, but lowkey rotten, (Ha ha)
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, (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 gettin' me tense, (Me tense)
Like, go get my money, my twenty per cent, (Jheeze)
Big movies over there, best know we shot them, (Shot them)
Yeah, all these dudes in touch, plus

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Nigga, we, we been through all of this before, cocaine in a drawer,
Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for the 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.

[Verse 2: SAINt JHN]
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 look,
Dope game in my co-vein, so cocaine in my cookbook,
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, callin' it now, next year I'm takin' a Grammy,
Usually Sheniqua exclusive, tonight I'm just thinkin' 'bout takin' an Emmy,
And they just know I'm the king, so, I'm just takin' a nine,
Niggas'll back out their pack and relax 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 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.

[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
Nigga, we, we been through all of this before, cocaine in a drawer,
Pistol by the pocket, baby, ready for the 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.

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