403 To The Valley Lyrics

Yeah, shout out to all my brothers, my supporters, my fans, y'know

All who hate me too, and the ex-girls, the ex-flings

Y'all made me what I am man

Couldn't have done it without all of you, for real

403 Nights, whippin' 120 to Valley

The talent's at a level I should have a truck in valet, but it's Swiss Chalet

All gravy, cause we not a maybe

I know a lot of artists right now further with their name

All thanks to shady lanes and moving like reflections I'd never want in a window pane or mirror to display me

Integrity's something I'm never trading

In this game, that shit is draining like faucets

Grass-type pocket mon, all night jotted thoughts

7, up and poppin' off

I was doin' shows, then showing up at night to soccer mom's cribs while their kids were gone

Stories that I've lived give me infinite scripts to quip upon

All the rappers I know who be posting pics of trips are never ones to really trip upon or stress about

Quick clout is the lesser route

Been the best repressing my aggressions til recording sessions

My girl spicy and Italian like a salad dressing

Decade-long thought that I'm just now addressing:

How the fuck did Britney never see the young G was just a sprouting legend

Looking at it now, she fumbled past a blessing

Barring up like Giga Chads who had their hearts smashed into atoms by the baddest exes

Calling up Jarone in Texas like, bro, we gotta start a pod and check in

I do all my vending when I got a second

Too busy to burn out, s'why I always jot the hottest records

In a game of replicants, that's why I gotta drop the Deckard

Talkin' classic, before Ryan Gosling

See, when Blade Runner first dropped, the box office slept, assumed a flop ting

But in due time, became iconic, and that's how we rockin'

They pre a bit of G and stop the cocky talkin'

IQ on Stephen Hawking, converted to rhythm hopping

Killed so many rappers off, I honestly may need a Poppy

I'm way ahead, that's why she give it sloppy

And ride it like a Kawasaki

Every punchline coming like Donny and Rocky

Next best spitting from the city since Drizzy, wallahi

It's been that way since I was whippin' through Western with Johnny

Kev' in Korea goin' brazy on Korean mommies

That's my dog, we used to hit the bars and parties

Did exams, then sip Bacardi, way before he joined the army

Now he poppin' shit like Deadshot

Every verse a TED talk

I keep track of the years by length of dreadlocks

And escapades with Jen Knox, before I told her kick rocks

Every rapper fear it when they hear it cause I'm Giyu when he's dead calm

I'm who she shouldn't of fled from

And who you should've fled from and then some

Yeah, no cap

(Talent versus skill

What is the difference?

I'll start by saying talent is your being, your birthmark

Something that you feel natural at doing

A gift stowed upon you from the heavens I would say

Skill, skill is something that you learn

Seeking or learning a subject to the point of expertise

To have both talent and skill-

I'd have to ask you this one question G

What drives your ambition at this point?

Is it your talent or your skill?

N'only you know the answer to that brother

Show the world what you're made of G)