No Guts, No Glory lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, uh
This that real player sh*t, you know, from a real player that just sit back and look at life and see how this sh*t goin' now
Yeah

[Verse]
I just been in mode
This for them b*tches that ain't love me, before I was in that Rolls (Phew)
But f*ck them hoes, I'm still runnin' tryna chase my goals (Swervo)
They all eaters, like the Reaper, tryna take my soul
They call me the humble one, but I know I'm the G.O.A.T (Goat)
Yeah I'm calm, I'm still a tickin' bomb, I'ma blow
Got the world sittin' in my palms, drop the lo'
How much I pay? Got too many charms, I don't know (I don't know)
I'm in the 'Raq, I ain't even see my mom or with my bros (Bros)
You tell me show up, I can't pull up armed, I don't go (Won't go)
And n*ggas talk but they don't mean no harm, they some hoes (You know that)
Killers spinnin', I ain't in attendance, I'm a no-show
If you mention me, I know what's up, that's just promo
Big G Herbo fly without that fire, that's a no-no
This b*tch been on my side since my n*gga died, flamin' that iron, my lil' n*gga fried
I'm really that n*gga, how can I hide? Fly to Atlanta and pop out at Hyde
Walk out of Hyde and go to the bove
Seen that water, I dove (You know that)
And I'ma stick to the code (You know that)
I used to play with the stove (You know that)
I used to pay for them O's
Now they payin' for records I sold
Now I just fly to New York and I'm payin' the jeweler for makin' my mode (Swervo)
Now I got like three cribs and three kids, I feel like I'm old
I taught them n*ggas the game, they know what it is, I feel like they owe me
Really a n*gga don't owe me sh*t, if you was born by yourself, get rich
Beat my his mom, made him pick the switch, five years later that switch on the stick (Brr)
I was down, I ain't have sh*t, Swervo rich, I still ain't switch
Made the drive, but I can't pick 'cause all these hoes on my di*k
Used to ridin' with that blick
Used to love firin' like my Bic
Swervo ridin' in that six
G six three, that's my b*tch
Wreck the 'hawk, got it towed
Lost my dog, bought him froze (Max)
Wish the Bulls would've gave D-Rose a max
Still ball like D-Rose at Saks
I be switchin' from Rolls to Lamb'
I be switchin' from Rolls to 'Lac
I be switchin' from rapper to savage
Savages love me, let 'em hold the sack
I'm still the same, word to my tats
c*ck and bang, word to my Gat
I'm so charismatic I act
You ain't even know I act like that
I barely pop outside with stacks
I got to pop outside with straps
Soon as I pop out I'm on go
How bro pop outside and lack?
[Outro]
G Herbo
Swervo
I'm G Herbo and Swervo, can't even-
I can't even tell the difference between G Herbo and Swervo