g herbo - bricks and mansions lyrics
[intro]
real street n-gg-
i’d done been shot
shootouts
went the school route (dp on the beat)
been broke
tryin to get rich, n-gg-, look
[verse]
i’m feeling blessed, i hit 4 cities in the same week
i’m worldwide but lost my n-gg-s on the same street
i never changed, i got some change but that ain’t change me
yeah i’m still the same me
y’all know how that thing be (n-gg-)
the devil trying to bring me down, g herbo i’m still standing
gun in hand and i ain’t going out til i buy mom’s a mansion
f-cked up that check a thousand times shoulda bought moms a mansion
but i was young and i was dumb thank god for second chances
i know some n-gg-s facing life without no second chances
ain’t too many second chances
n-gg-s better take advantage
and i woulda been signed a if i was trying to chase advances
i seen n-gg-s with a million cash and watched that paper vanish
only twenty things left, so i gotta make it manage
send em to your front door, but you gotta pay for transit
never sure however much to order, that’s how much i handed
keep it sharp, sloppy with the business stop your sh-t from landing
use your heart
if you got that feelin homie ain’t your mans then
ain’t no rules to the streets except for keep a cannon
and it’s going down over east, i gotta keep a cannon
take a p-ss, i eat with cannon, ask my b-tch, i sleep with cannon
m-o-n-y after the e the only thing i cherish
free my big bro murder manski, sleep tight my little sister cherish
blowing smoke thinkin bout my life and how i came from nothing
not only how i came from nothing b-tch i made it something
i gave my mom the whole deposit for her pain and suffering
i grew up seeing my momma struggling so i started hustling
probably coulda stayed in school got a job or something
but by the time i turned 16 didn’t ask my mom for nothing
og was staying by the enemy i had to move out
cuz anytime we see each other it’s going to be a shootout
soon as that check came through she had to get a new house
now she fin to get a new house, let her see what two bout
might stash them hundreds in the floor, call that one the blue house
we ain’t in the hood no more n-gg-, take your shoes off
on ess-x block baby, 78th, 24th, for kobe we shoot 24, sh-lls outside that 24
n-gg-s know i’m in the streets, know i don’t got sh-t to prove
big bro told me leave the city, you got sh-t to lose
i don’t reply to beef with tweets, street n-gg-s gotta feel me
i’m in my hood with all my ice, who said they tryin to k!ll me?
like 30 on my wrist, like 60 plus my neck, like 80 plus my l, 200 plus this tech
i keep them k!llas with me, they tryin to roll sh-t
i can’t control sh-t, let off the whole clip
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