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street shit (freestyle) - g herbo lyrics

[verse: g herbo]
i’m really a boss, but i can’t take a loss
i gotta’ estimate the price, i don’t know what it cost
soon as i get it in, i could get ’em off
but why speak about the trap if i could get a loft
n*ggas swearin’ like they hard, i could get ’em soft
whips bought, lawyer bought, glizzy talks, wit’ ’em, tote
fightin’ cases, pistol on my side, i can’t even talk
got this 30 in my 30’s, i can’t even walk
amiri’s tight, made a hunnid’ in a night, you right
value life, you gon’ lose that sh*t the night you fight
i be muggin’ in the club, i ain’t the “like you” type
you get stretched, you play the net ’cause wе don’t like your type
f*ck n*ggas, we don’t know thosе
run ’em down, hop out fo’ doors
feds watchin’, takin’ photos
move sloppy, that’s my bro though
ain’t the brightest, he gon’ go though
[?], get excited
when we sight ’em, glock kit, it got a sight, we catch ’em, light ’em
lost lil’ bruh, i ain’t been myself
grab ‘dat 40 off the shelf
ain’t had therapy, need help
been off liquor for my health
playin’ the cards that i been dealt
b*tch, you can’t get right, we left
six shots on me, f*ck 47, if we can’t stretch ’em, get 11
fightin’ cases, i’m like “f*ck 12,” i’ll go to h*ll
turn witness, i’m like “f*ck 12,” i’ll go to jail
they can’t pick me up, so i’m like “f*ck it,” i’ll go with rell
max ain’t get a low, we movin’ slow, so i’ll go a snail
ain’t no evidence, like what the h*ll, (rrrrahh), give ’em sh*lls
lil’ bro fifteen, so he ain’t trippin’, he gon’ get a bail
havin’ too much paper, i’m like, “f*ck it, i’ma pay ’em all,”
lost my bro this year, so i’m like f*ck it, we gon’ slay ’em all
think i paid for hits, i ain’t spent nothing, that’s my way to ball
way too many k!llas, i been husslin’, can’t okay ’em all
ran through like 400k this year, like 800k a year
spent 200k in tears, really f*ckin’ up my real peers
spend a mill’ here
spend a mill’ there
need a wheelchair
i be playin’ broke
200k in dope
300k in coke
get in the way, it’s smoke
got n*ggas claimin’ blood
got n*ggas claimin’ ‘loc
got [?], they my ‘cuz
got n*ggas claimin’ folks
say it’s 2021
the gd’s in the door
but really in my hood
the gd’s been some hoes
’cause i’m from over east
got love for some fo’s
might get a hoe [?]
got love for some hoes
still love for my street
got love for some hoes
some hoes love the street code, you can get exposed
i still live by the g code, might see a n*gga, blow
but god f*ck wit’ a n*gga head, so i’ll leave a n*gga dead
young n*gga got some knowledge, you might think a n*gga scared
when you lookin’ in my eyes, you might think i’m seein’ red
goin’ brazy, n*gga crazy, you might think i’m takin’ meds
7.62’s everywhere i go, might think i’m takin’ lead
yeah, the opp really drunk, make him take it to the head
like i’m lyrical, i’m spiritual, might take it to the dead

- g herbo lyrics

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