- G Herbo Man Now 歌詞
- G Herbo
- Uhh
You know I come from a city of sorrow, man
Ugly introduction, red snow
Heartaches, heartbreaks, headache, look
Growin up it wasnt no joke, member all we had was hope
Nıgga all we did was soak, no detergent, wasnt no soap
I caught on to my environment, I had to, I had to grow
Thought she asked if could see, but she really want some smoke
Ive been stepped on, pushed over, pissed at, shot
Ive been bıtch slapped, only by the police with my handcuffs
Ive been spit at, smell the piff all on me, know you got it
Where that shıt at?
In the back seat of the Crown, thinkin bout my homie Kobe
Why you walk off from the crowd? Bro you let me down
Member mornings, Id call you til you pour me up
Even though Im broke as fucc, bro know you never let me down
Why you let me down? (why you let me down?)
See me countin all these racks, you lookin at me now
See me fuccin off at Saks, in and out Maybachs
Most of all aint like these actors, lying in all they raps
Ooh Im nothing like these rappers, lying in all they acts
I spit all the facts
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out its dancing
I hit the crowd with some shıt, soon as I walk out they standin
I had to be patient for this, Im the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bıtch, Im the man now, was the man then
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancin
I hit the crowd with someshıt, soon as I walk out they standin
I had to be patient for this, Im the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bıtch, Im the man now, was the man then
Im that nıgga now, dont roll no Swishers now
Ima spend at least 250 when Im gettin high
Member drinkin up six ounces just to get me by
I stopped sippin on the deuce, that shıt wasnt gettin me high
Now Im riding to the clip, jumpin on G5s
Member puttin on the 15, rollin up three fives
Member doing shows and features, splittin it with my guys
Stickin to the G -code, didnt see nothin wrong in my eyes
I looked the devil right in the eyes and saw my nıggas die
Cant get caught at the light, I wrote that song and I cried
I aint emotional, you know me, thats another joint for Kobe
Smokin 50 grams of OG, 420 just for brodie
Ima wish you happy b-day, tell the world to smoke the dodi
Look like everyday our birthday, Dolce , Louie, Sace, Balmain
Bıtches wanna tag alongside, your little hoe got all the jaw game
She want me to fucc it raw, gang, I aint trying fucc at all, gang
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancing
I hit the crowd with some shıt, soon as I walk out they standin
I had to be patient for this, Im the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bıtch, Im the man now, was the man then
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancing
I hit the crowd with some shıt, soon as I walk out they standin
I had to be patient for this, Im the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bıtch, Im the man now, was the man then
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