(Big Oz on the keyboard and shit) 
 Yeah, you already know what it is 
 First time I met Ye, I swear to God, he walked up to me like 
 Man, you gotta stop lettin' these niggas steal your style and shit, man 
 Take your shit and run away with it (haha, I just laughed) 
 I ain't even know what he was talkin' 'bout, I swear 
 That shit was crazy, though, but them all facts 
 Real Chicago legend, man, 'Raq legend, I been that, G Herbo 
 Ayy (yeah, yeah) 
    Long live my uncle K-Tone (uh) 
 Rappin' in your basement, first time I made a song (I did) 
 Always been a G, you always showed us stay strong (you did) 
 Long as I had my cousins with me, I knew I'd make it home 
 Now I'm livin' my dream, unc', I made it, my paper long (you know that) 
 I just tryna do my thing, unc', but these niggas be hatin' on me 
 That money they signed for ain't nothin' but a chain and a bracelet on 'em, uh 
 I can land in any state I want, got a bad bitch waitin' on me, uh 
 Tell her come hop in the truck 
 Gotta keep her on the tuck 
 Penthouse suite look like the Trump 
 So fine, I fuck from the front 
 Stay on my hip like a gun 
 I'm on her lip like a blunt 
 Hit the club, let's have some fun 
 And I could do this all month 
 Hundred K stacks bundled up 
 Remember when it was all ones 
 Great velocious, thankful I was the nigga that he called son   
 No bap, yeah, uh (yeah) 
 Look (long live my pops)   
 I made it through the fire 
 Ain't stoppin' till I reach the level where it's nothin' higher (nothin') 
 And then I might retire (yeah) 
 I put this shit on my back and carried niggas like Mariah 
 The same niggas that'll fuck 'round, wear them wires that indict us (damn) 
 Tryna rope a nigga right up 
 I just hope I keep gettin' money and rockin' all the shit that light up 
 Yeah, I got more J than Tidal 
 Every last whip got a title (uh) 
 Just last year, I was down bad, almost lost every single thing I had 
 But I'm still these niggas' idol 
 Big G, I ain't nothin' like you (nothin') 
 Fed everybody at the table, this my last one with the label 
 I need thirty mil', I'm entitled, uh   
 Nigga, yeah 
 No bap, all fact 
 That was a quick one goin' through 
 Still goin' strong 
 Yeah 
 Shoutout Ye too, man, no bap 
 And that nigga Oz, he a wizard doin' these flips with these flips, man 
 Greatest rapper alive, I am that, no bap 
 Anyone up, man, anybody wanna step to the plate? 
 Come get at this shit, come take it, man, my crown on heavy 
 Ain't tiltin', ain't fallin', fallin' ever 
 And ever and ever and ever