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where i reside - g herbo lyrics

[produced by dj l]

[intro]

[hook]
drug raids, conspiracies, murders, homicides
mommas cryin’, that’s was going down where i reside
f-ck 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 n-ggas rap about respect, well i’mma die ’bout mine
7-9, roc block, that’s where i reside
seen a lot of n-ggas die, but i’m not traumatized

[verse 1]
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 sh-t
bet not ride through, if we don’t know you cuz poppin’ out and he clappin’ sh-t
lil cuz only 16, really with the sh-ts 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 n0body 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 pocket, broke boy, miss me with the foolery
if you ain’t no limit, you can’t cool with me
and i’m that n-gga, i been f-ckin’ b-tches sayin’ they went to school with me
catchin’ feelings, that ain’t got nothing to do with me

[hook]

verse [2]
a lot of n-ggas actin’ funny now cause i’m getting money now
just cause all my n-ggas countin’ hundreds now, n-ggas wanna come around
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, only with my 10 year n-ggas, them no limit n-ggas
we 150, gotta keep em with me, cause for me they’ll k!ll a n-gga
when i’m in my shows, b-tches 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 sh-ts 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 f-ckin’ with the jakes
sn-tch us up, bet you we don’t remember sh-t

[hook]

- g herbo lyrics

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