Explanation Lyrics By Giggs
This is where it gets a bit critical
This is where we separate the toddlers
(Yeah, yeah), from the boys (yeah)
And the boys (M.Dot Productions)
From the men (A.K.A. Hollowman)
This is where we see whose mixtapes are selling
And whose mixtapes are still sitting in their house
This is when we see who's making hits
And who's making shit
Look out for The Best of Giggs
Hosted by Big Ry
Also look out for Back Like I Never Left
That's Blaze, hosted by myself
Also Nothing Long Part Two The Short Music
Look at the work rate, let's go
Living in a cracked environment
Where **** moving packs in varieties (uh-huh)
Whatever I ask Poppy for
He knows he's got to match my requirements (come on)
Straps'll be firing
Next thing you hear back is a siren
Every little **** wants to rush
Get a stash, start buying ting (for real)
Been in some fucked up predicaments with some particular ones
Had me up on some vigilance
These **** wanna fuck with originals
I draw for the strap and leave 'em fucked up ridiculous (uh-huh)
These **** ain't seen what I have
And nearly lost their life on the field, 'cause their strap jammed
Clapped man, shit got hectic, and I'm backed, man
Fucked up life that I'm living as a black man
Everybody rates Giggs
I could fall for some rap, but everybody makes hits
Nowadays everybody takes hits
I want my stack tight like the dad in Everybody Hates Chris (nah)
Even though I'm from the flipping ghetto
When I go shopping, I'm a picky fellow (why are you sayin' that, fam?)
That's why the stitching in the AJs are flipping yellow (mm)
Then I go home (go home), kick back (kick back), blow dro' (blow dro'), sip Yak shit)
Zone out (yeah), script rap, make a phone call, then I strip Yak
And I ain't talking about no flipping Jezzies (what you talkin' about?)
I'm talking about some lookalike Halle Berrys (sheesh)
Glass of Cognac's already ready
Fling a porno the screen of my heavy telly
Crazy
What kind of mixtape is this, fam? Shit
No bare **** out there chatting shit
Like they're on man's level in this rap ting
But obviously, man ain't making mixtapes like this
Where you don't have to skip shit, you get me?
'Cause I, I listen to these other mixtapes out there, bare skippage
One to seven, to 16
But this is pure quality
Hollowman, Blaze
Let's do this thing
Mixtapes in two weeks, it's nothing
Cut that side
Real talk
We got Gavin
