paroles de chanson Been Thru This Before (with Giggs & SAINt JHN) - Giggs , Marshmello , SAINt JHN , Southside
Ayy,
Southside,
where
you
get
all
that
drip?
Mello
made
it
right
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
(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
(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
20
percent
(jeez)
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
look
Dope
game
in
my
co-vein,
so
cocaine
in
my
cook-book
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
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
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