No Pics G Herbo (Ft. Chief Keef)

[Intro: G Herbo]
I'm in mode ([?] George)
Bitch, you thinkin' small (Turn right onto Southwest 31st street)
When you need to be thinkin' big
You need to be thinkin' big, bitch
You need to be thinkin' big, bitch (Haha)
Think big, bitch (Hahaha, uh)
Uh, uh, ayy (What's up, Moe?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Uh-huh, uh
Uh-huh, ayy
Uh, Swerv

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Walkin' out the crib (Let's get it)
I got on that shit, hop in that shit, that's how I live
I don't drive stick, I got a stick sittin' by my rib
I don't wanna hop out drillin' no more, I got kids (Ya dig?)
Said I wasn't gon' tote no pistols no more, but I did (Ya dig?)
Cash raisin', swipin' cards, and I'll spend that shit (I'll spend that shit)
I'm so crazy, go retarded at the dealership (G Herbo)
Said I wasn't gon' fuck that check up no more, but I did (I did it)
Send that cake, I'll sign the paperwork, then I just slid (Ayy)
I ain't even had no time for that, Swerv
Fleet sittin' in the driveway, I spent one-point-five for that, Swerv
Two hundred on a highway, and my wrist cost half of that, Swerv (You know it)
Talk about me, he died for that, I ain't even spend a dime for that
Glisses is on my wrist, got all these bitches on my dick
While all these bitches on my dick, I spent like a nickel on my fit
I got sixty in my ears, it's like five-sixty for this kit
None of you niggas better not blitz 'cause we got switches on these glicks (Brr)