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g herbo - g herbo (2020) | funk flex | #freestyle146 lyrics

[intro: g herbo]
turn me up, i need some levels
yeah, we on flex
uh

[verse 1: g herbo]
sh+t get bad, grab that duffle bag, fill it up with cash
if this dash, hit the whole two hundred, i might duck my past
ain’t got nothin’ but a bunch of oxy pills and some gas
thinkin’ back on sh+t i did, let go the wheel and just crash
let a n+gga be, give a n+gga peace, let me breathe
take a n+gga cheese, want my energy, everything
i got married to my block, i bought that b+tch a weddin’ ring
ride mcnight was like my glock, i walked up sh+t and let it sing
f+ck them n+ggas i had love for ’cause i saw jealousy
ain’t a stranger to no death, so what the f+ck you tellin’ me?
sometimes i be wantin’ get away
i face my problems like g but it ain’t easy for me
they always need somethin’ from me, feel like they squeezin’ for me
had my soldiers on the line and they was bleedin’ for me
did some real bad sh+t but it was easy for me
now i gotta be where my lil’ n+gga need me to be
i be tryna go that way but n+ggas need me in the streets
gotta stay protected, i won’t let them leave me in the streets
and i’ll leave a n+gga mind sideways, crime pays
fifty k’ll get you gone in five days
don’t know why but sometimes i be wantin’ get away like far away
sometimes i flashback to me and kobe in them hallways
sometimes i be ready to k!ll a n+gga right in broad day
way before them long, long nights it was hard days
totin’ forties, nines, on the 9 straight for nine days
hopin’ we don’t trust the wrong n+gga like the nine treys
uh, yeah, hold on, look, yeah
livin’ in the studio, i put in work today
long live juice wrld, might do a perc’ today
but i still been runnin’ up my money in the worstest ways
but still on the real i gotta chill off the perkys and
still up the mills, tryna balance out this hurt
independent with no deal but i still might go bezerk
motivation but i terrify my city like i’m durk
i miss [?], slim and [?] burk, livin’ fast like skrrt+skrrt
ever since fourteen been puttin’ my n+ggas on a shirt
ever since fourteen been seein’ my n+ggas up in he+rs+s but
never on my worst day, i’d never let a b+tch play me on my worst day
i’d never let a n+gga play me on my worst day
i’ll walk in this b+tch fresh as f+ck like it’s my birthday, yeah
[bridge: g herbo & funkmaster flex]
hold on, let me keep goin’
wooh, wooh, you see us
funk flex, g herbo
hold on (wooh)
yeah, what? yeah, uh, yeah, uh (wooh)

[verse 2: g herbo]
i seen a murder, ain’t say sh+t, yeah, i had some patients
so i told [?], “suck my d+ck, i can’t snitch”
i was ’bout to get a rolls truck, i almost fainted
i’ma drop three hundred k while i can’t even paint it
how i just drop three hundred k, i was just broke the other day?
drought on coke was ugly, i’m baggin’ soap up on the plate
never looked up to a b+tch but pray to god i’m opera paid
used to lose my sh+t when i ain’t sip, i hate my sober ways
“herb, you switched” but i won’t change if i got cash today
i’m like muhammad ali but i’m not cash as clay
feel like the greatest in his prime, i’m not a featherweight
that mean i get better with time and i don’t hesitate
blessed ’cause, b+tch, i’m destined, gps, it found a better way
f+cked up, i was stressed, these vvs put me in better shape
[?] crashed my other chef so now she sellin’ plates
unc’ done lost his job, the n+gga brave so now he sellin’ weight
pray to god you go to church to find a better way
pass the steady pass collection plates, they sellin’ fate
i use my life for morals, you show love but in a jealous way
my homie did some jealous sh+t but i ain’t trip like lma
b+tches trip, they want me stressed and text me sh+t, i’m h+lla straight
never been on child support but that ain’t sh+t, i’m h+lla paid
you just grindin’ tryna be the best, you wanna raise
they work hard, i work smart so i just let ’em slave, uh, yeah
i said, i made a million, uh, look, yeah, uh, yeah, look
made a million in my family, i’m the first to do
all my aunties was surprised ’cause i’m the worst one too
i was hoppin’ out the backseat tryna burst at you
you was plottin’ on ladies, every day sn+tched a purse or two
i played the block and hit the stu’, i said i’m versatile
all my aunties was surprised ’cause i’m the worst one too
tryna hop up out the backseat let it burst at you

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