The Greatest Lyrics

Mama always told me I'm the greatest And we don't give a fuck about your status

Griffe shit, I can pay your wages The streets are cold, I have to wear layers

Baby girl, I didn't mean to hurt you I just judge a book by its pages

But your new nigga know he don't deserve you I ain't ever seen him on the pavement

Anything that you want, you can have it I got carrots in my mouth like a rabbit

I just wanna live lavish Griffe shit, LV bag with the badges

I know your breasts too big for a sports bra And your ass just right for a sports car

But would you still love me in the corsa? I remember I was broke, it was torture

Where was you when I was getting through that pain

Late nights, we was juggin in the rain Took some L's, had to charge it to the game

That's how I learned to maintain zombie shit, cause we came up from the ground

And the fans got a nigga on the playlist and we really put the P to the pound

I thought that you was real, why you faking? Cause mama always told me I'm the greatest

We don't give a fuck about your status Griffe shit, I can pay your wages

The streets are cold, I have to wear layers Baby girl, I didn't mean to hurt you

I just judge a book by its pages But your new nigga know he don't deserve you

I ain't ever seen him on the pavement I write every song like it's my last one

No capeen, it's a facts one For my niggas in the grave that passed on

I bill it up, smoked it, then I passed one Tried to lend a rope, they couldn't catch on

Now they hating on the kid cause I'm back on I need panoramic , views and the aston

Now shawty like Billy what's the pattern

Where was you when I was getting through that pain

Late nights, we was juggin in the rain Took some L's, had to charge it to the game

That's how I learned to maintain zombie shit cause we came up from the ground

Now the fans got a nigga on the playlist and really really put the P to the pound

I thought that you was real, why you faking? Cause mama always told me I'm the greatest

We don't give a fuck about your status Griffe shit, I can pay your wages

The streets are cold, I have to wear layers Baby girl, I didn't mean to hurt you

I just judge a book by it's pages But your new nigga know he don't deserve you

I haven't seen him on the pavement