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G Herbo
G Herbo
Stimme und Gesang
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Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
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DJ L Beats
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Oh my god, what is this? An L beat? Uh Gang Ball like I'm Kobe the mixtape Drug raids, conspiracies, murders, homicides Mommas cryin', that's was going down where I reside Fuck the opps, they can't come outside We let off shots every time they come outside And if you looking for G Herbo, I bet I'm outside You niggas rap about respect, well I'mma die 'bout mine 7-9, Roc Block, that's where I reside Seen a lot of niggas die, but I'm not traumatized Catch G Herbo on the 8 Block with a whole lot of savages Lil' cuz in the cut posted, toting .30s and the Mac and shit Bet not ride through, If we don't know you cuz poppin' out and he clappin' shit Lil cuz only 16, really with the shits and he ain't average Run up on you with the Glocks, send a couple shots, oso accurate Spin again around the block, empty out the Glock, ain't nobody miss And free Lil Mally, you know that's my lil' bro, he my other shooter Mad Max, that's my big bro, you know Lil Merch'll do you? I'm a Robin, Truey fiend, Gucci, Louis fiend, Herbo do his thing All my jewelry, hundreds in my pocketbroke boy, Miss me with the foolery If you ain't No Limit, you can't cool with me And I'm that nigga I been fuckin' bitches sayin' they went to school with me Catchin' feelings, that ain't got nothing to do with me Drug raids, conspiracies, murders, homicides Mommas cryin', that's was going down where I reside Fuck the opps, they can't come outside We let off shots every time they come outside And if you looking for G Herbo, I bet I'm outside You niggas rap about respect, well I'mma die 'bout mine 7-9, Roc Block, that's where I reside Seen a lot of niggas die, but I'm not traumatized A lot of niggas actin' funny now cause I'm getting money now Just cause all my niggas countin' hundreds now Niggas wanna come around I don't fuck with niggas, Only with my 10 year niggas, them No Limit niggas We 150, gotta keep em with me, cause for me they'll kill a nigga When I'm in my shows, bitches run up on me soon as I hit the scene Pourin' up a sixth of lean, smoking dope, sippin' drinks Ferragamo belt hold up 20 racks stuffed in my denim jeans And when I ride off, Glock 40 sitting on my lap with the beam All these drugs that I'm off, I really need to quit Off the shits right now, I call Maneski, I'll tell him bring a zip I make money outta state, take it to the store or put it on the strip And we ain't fuckin' with the jakes Snatch us up, bet you we don't remember shit Drug raids, conspiracies, murders, homicides Mommas cryin', that's was going down where I reside Fuck the opps, they can't come outside We let off shots every time they come outside And if you looking for G Herbo, I bet I'm outside You niggas rap about respect, well I'mma die 'bout mine 7-9, Roc Block, that's where I reside I seen a lot of niggas die, but I'm not traumatized
Writer(s): Herbert Randall Wright, Londen L Buckner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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