Yeah
Uh
Uh, uh
Fuck niggas, better not get put on the radar
Fuck niggas, don't get put on my radar
Better not get put on my—
Pull up, uh
You ever lived through a nightmare? (What up?)
Looked death in the face, he might stare
Somebody try and kill you right there (Right there)
You can't depend on nothin' but Nike Airs (Go)
Have you ever been through that?
In a bang out with your man strapped and he didn't shoot back?
Ridin' 'til the wheels go flat
Do you know what could happen in the rack in the alley, pitch black?
Glock 23 got a switch on a back (Rrr)
7.62 bullets spit out the MAC
AR suppressed with the catch?r attached (Shit a catch)
Empty that bitch out the Hellcat and snatch (Skrrt)
G H?rbo, I been actin' up with my ratchet
Lil' Blood do the dash on the dispatch (Go)
I know a whole bunch of killers in traffic
Pull up on us, pussy, you met your match (Huh)
Push to the right, it go brrt, brrt (Brrt)
Push to the left, it go grrt, grrt (Grrt, grrt)
I clear smoke in my section (Facts)
I'm the one turned his ass to a pack
He tryin' diss on the 'net 'cause he rap
I'm tryin' get shit took off the map (What?)
Yeah, no homo just like a blowjob
I'm tryna leave nigga's head on his— (Yeah)
Leave nigga's head on his lap
Button on the hair trigger, aim, that bitch tap (Tap)
Bullet holes gave him a gap
Took some of his flesh off, he tryna adapt (Yeah)
Don't give a fuck 'bout the audience
Like I'm applaudin' some shit, I'll up it and clap
Go ask all of my partners, I bet you they vouch
You know all these niggas be bap (Know that)
Everybody savage, you better adapt
I don't see no niggas trapped (No niggas)
My young nigga finally went up a hat
Tell me 'bout the drill, what happened?
Way before all of 'em YNs crashed
Me, I was crashin', crashin'
Smokin' us a opp, then put out the ash
Now I'm cashin', cashin'
She ride in the Lamb truck actin' a ass (Uh)
Always rockin' some fashion
Might buy a Martin, for my G son Aston
'Cause life comin' at me fast
Just copped a new coupe like I ain't had the last one
I know how to fuck off a bag
White chandelier look like nothin' but glass on me (Bling)
This summer, I'm actin' bad (Yeah)
Pinky a hundred-
K, it cost a Jag' on me (Swerve)
In Chrome, don't look at the tag
In Louis, Celine, Bottega, this plaid on me (This plaid on me)
I'm teachin' you lil' niggas swag
These streets, you in or you out, so decide (What up?)
This shit ain't gon' come with no guide
There's rules when you play, niggas broke 'em and died (They dap)
He gon' beef with the gang and go hide (Uh)
Fuck your rank if it ain't bonafide (Yeah)
It don't count if it ain't homicide (Huh)
Four in a whip, up the score and divide it (Huh)
If I'm with him, he quick to go slide (Huh)
This .30 clip in my hand on my side (Facts)
You get killed with that bitch on your side (Get killed with that bitch on your side)
When I told them, "Make cake in my sleep," they surprised
Fuck around, make a M on the sunrise (Swerve)
Phew
Nigga
They want sunrise
This shit like
It is what it is, just like what it's like and what it ain't like, it ain't gon' get like
G Herbo, real name Herbert Randall Wright III, is an American rapper and singer born in Chicago in 1995. Active since 2012, he gained popularity with mixtapes like *Welcome to Fazoland* (2014) and *Humble Beast* (2017). His musical style is characterized by intricate rhymes and introspective lyrics that explore themes of urban life, violence, and the struggle for survival. Among his most notable tracks are "PTSD", "Swervo" (with Lil Bibby and Southside), and "Who Run It". In 2017, he collaborated with Chance the Rapper on the project *Swervo*. G Herbo is considered an important figure in the Chicago rap scene, contributing to defining the contemporary sound of the city.
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