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G Herbo aka Lil Herb "Back On Tour" (WSHH Exclusive - Official Music Video)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
G Herbo
G Herbo
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
G Herbo
G Herbo
Songwriter:in
Londen Buckner
Londen Buckner
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DJ L
DJ L
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[Verse 1]
Big G Herbo, I must say I came a long way
'Member posting on the 8 Block in that hallway
Hustlin', we serving nicks, might get six for the dub
Now I need fifteen for a show plus my stick in the club
We hit your club one fifty deep, a hundred fifty guns
You know that's 'bout two thousand shots
Whips like they straight off the lot
We pull up, fifty whips, Forgiato rims
My coupe got somethin' soft on the top
Got the ho in the passenger
But I'm not smashing her
She just know I want the top
Everywhere I go, know I tote the Glock
Run up, and I'm blowing shots
My Rollie a plain, and it costs me a block
No bezel, I said, hold the rocks
Remember nights I was restless
Posted on Essex
Toting them jocks, ducking shots
Never signed me a deal, I was out in the field
Over east looking for opps
And my homies ain't never cashed out on a grill
But they had a mouth full of rocks
Me and Lil Bro was sixteen slidin' off pills
No limit, don't know how to chill
**** fighting that drama and ain't take a deal
Free Crado, Free James, and Free Gill
Gilly call all the time, know I'm on the grind
He just wants to be run of the mill
[Verse 2]
Aye, and I'm right back at it, fuck how you feel
Smokin' on dope outta pillows and ounces
That Posto shit reek out the seal
When I get in my mood I feel like Deuce Bigalow
On a roll, I gotta chill
Everywhere I go in your city
Foreign hoes wanna freak me like I'm Seal
In Miami the white hoes gettin' off cocaine
I pop me a perc, you do your thing
In the two seater, cocaine
Swerving through both lanes
Hop out G Fazo and Balmain
Tell lil' mama to chill
I don't wanna know your name
Just let me check out your jaw game
Keep a Magnum on me
Never going in raw
But I don't wanna fuck your shit, okay
When I bust in your face, let lil' bro slay
Since I cut out the it's been Rémy, Patrón
Smokin' on dope, sippin' rosé
Rollin' up back to back
Perky's and flats
Buy enough Backwoods four days
And I'm still on the road, doin' shows
To and fro studios
Bitch an off day is no day
While you still tryna study how I pick-n-roll
Bitch, I'm up late and I'm making more plays
[Verse 3]
Aye, and these bitches with me
They go both ways
They digging each other and D'ussé
I'm getting drunk drinking rosé
We do what adults do
I ask what they wanna do
They say we gon' do what you say
And I met her at KOD that night on Monday
Now that's going up on a Tuesday
Written by: Herbert R Wright, Londen Buckner

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