- G Herbo Gangbangin 歌詞
- G Herbo
- Cash (Cash), I make that sh*t fast (I make that sh*t fast)
F*ck around spend my last
Now Im back in my bag (Yeah)
I pulled up with some sh*t with the cap on the side but it aint no jag
(DJ Victoriouz with me in the building, omg thats it)
Used to post up with some killers, my head to the side, werent wearin no rags
I used to sleep in the bed with my brothers at night but we aint no fags
I play this game with the death trend, I aint know nothin bout American flags (Uh)
I got a story, can tell you a memory vivid when n*ggas that die (Uh)
I got so immune that I was confused aint know I should cry
Im too real to fabricate my life, why would I lie?
Molly, sip and drill, jail or how I should I die?
How can I prevail, tell me?
Empty with the welfare
Say you been through Hell, barely
Flippin in them cell, scary
I can see the cemetary, ride the beat, preliminary
Theyll kill me voluntary, thats why everybody carry
Internet got n*ggas business, thats why everybody scary
And my money vary , me and millis marry (You know that)
Seen em kill (F*ck that)
I done seen em ill (For real)
They aint seen a mil
I done seen a mil , damn
In the field, uh, aint know how to feel
Sh*t was f*cked up for real
They aint know how to chill, damn
Gangbangin', gangbangin', gangbangin ', gangbangin'
Chain swangin, Glock hangin, watch blingin (Ayy, ayy)
Cops hatin, opps slayin, rock slingin
Block hangin, crooked like a wire hanger (Uh)
Violate the neighbors, everybody racist
Cant say everybody racist
Cant take anybody favours
Cops still blaze us
When they gon start back taze us
Block been raisin
Sh*t you do it aint phasin us
Killin kids (Killin kids)
How you feelin know you killin kids?
You was drillin now you screallin for your chain n bih (You a p*ssy)
See that man and they gon tell him how you feelin, you a p*ssy
Killed the innocent and not your enemies, you a p* ssy (N*gga)
Seen em kill (F*ck that)
I done seen em ill (For real)
They aint seen a mil (Seen a mil)
I done seen a mil, damn
In the field (In the field), uh, aint know how to feel (Aint know how to feel)
Sh*t was f*cked up for real
They aint know how to chill, damn (Aint know how to chill)
Gangbangin', gangbangin', gangbangin', gangbangin'
Chain swangin, Glock hangin, watch blingin (Ayy, ayy)
Cops hatin, opps slayin, rock slingin
Block hangin, crooked like a wire hanger (Uh)
Violate the neighbors, everybody racist
Cant say everybody racist
Cant take anybody favours
Cops still blaze us
When they gon start back taze us
Block been raisin
Sh*t you do it aint phasin us
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