[Intro]
Hey, yeah yeah
Ey I fuck with Gustavo way more than I do with Pablo

[Verse 1]
Put the world on my shoulders
Rose from the bottom like roses
Did shit 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 death
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 bitch like diddy
Tell that bitch 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 shit wasn't real
N***a your bitch wasn't real
N***a that paper won't last
You think that album gon last
Man that shit'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 fuck 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 bandits not snitches
My n***a don't talk what you don't know
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
I fuck 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 shit (talk)
Can't you see I'm off of this shit (yeah, i'm off)
Put my fucking soul in this shit (soul)
N***as got me up on posters and shit
Me and my n***as be zoning, I do this shit till the morning
Already know this the calling
Wrote all this just as I was yawning
Come here let's show you the ropes bitch
Shot that new video in snow bitch
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 shit sounding like a hurricane n***a
Cups got bigger
Shooter got better and the paper got longer
And the pussy got wetter
Fuck all your dabs you couldn't even make me in a lab
[Chorus]
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
Me and my n***as is bandits not snitches my n***a
Don't talk what you don't know
Gustavo, Gustavo
Gustavo, Gustavo
I fuck with Gustavo way more than pablo my n***a