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g herbo - lunch break freestyle lyrics

[verse]
uh, n+gga, i was on my last
you ain’t ever seen me cry, put the f+ck sh+t right to the side and i went up fast
you ain’t ever heard i lied, every last n+gga tried me died, every b+tch had to swallow her pride
hustler, all i gotta do is just come outside and i know i’ma get me a bag
i’m still trippin’ off sh+t from my past
grew up quick, i was livin’ too fast
blessed, i got right out when i needed, i knew the streets was never gon’ last
seen my first murder before i was a teen, he walked right up, i seen him squeeze it
brains oozin’, i seen him bleedin’, had me scared to take out the trash
i was eighteen in my hood, you ain’t had no ride, i was slidin’ in a two+door jag’
pullin’ out racks in class, teacher tryna give me some ass
leavin’ a glock in the back at my b+tch house if i had to crash
and i ain’t give a f+ck ’bout jail, always make bail ’cause i had the cash
couple friends out here, can’t say where they at, used to f+ck wit’ black like project pat
then he turned opp, when he turned to opp, turn on his block, made it clap
we was the same n+ggas hopped out broad day and then came back
30 go off, lay low at the loft, out late night with the same strap
big g herbo, i made it, already know i got bank, ain’t even gotta say that
it’s gettin’ easy to save it, already bought the rolls, i bought me a maybach
pray i don’t lose control, already lost my bros but i got payback
i never hesitate, i don’t play that
like i’ma celebrate, i’m where the cake at
these n+ggas fake as f+ck, everybody eyes on me now that i’m papered up
ain’t n0body made me nun’, showed them n+ggas the way, they ain’t thanked me once
i can’t trust none, soon as i black out, now i’m the crazy one
had to step back like time out
yeah, i know rap won’t slime me out
n+ggas sneak diss, i’m findin’ out
but i can find out where they hidin’ out
i ain’t even sweatin’, i’m in the sunyon, countin’ up monyon while they dryin’ out
f+ck n+gga keep on talkin’ sh+t ’till we pull up, drench somethin’, have ’em dyin’ out
yo’ main b+tch said you ain’t no funyon, yeah, yo’ ass doneyon, now she flyin’ out
represent the nine just like three 6
lil’ herb was broke, g herbo rich
i’m really that n+gga, i went legit
ain’t never go outside to snitch
man, you n+ggas be mad as sh+t, coulda been together, we had this sh+t
you boys my son, you down bad, i really got kids that’s bad as sh+t
had the plan and i was gon’ master it, they ain’t wanna stick to that and i’m glad
we hoppin’ off the jet, gettin’ bag
hoppin’ right back on the jet, gettin’ lag
i told scr+p go get him a aston, pick up aston, put him in fashion
i spent a mill’ on drip, that was past tense, still leave a puddle in here, we splashin’, yeah
i went to pristine like 2020, then went back to pristine last year
i went to eliantte 2018, i’ma go right back this year
i done made a few million, yeah, and i’ve been chillin’ all this year
told lil’ foe’nem, “get out the trenches,” man, they been k!llin’ all this year
take a few shots, then treat my thot like the opps, she leave in a wheelchair
f+ck the opps, i’m thinkin’ like, “drop the top,” it’s makin’ me feel better
talk to gil and molly some days on the phone, but i don’t write them letters
i send gilly cheddar, i send molly cheddar, uh
feel like smurk, i’m tryna heal, i gotta get better
played in them trenches wit’ my steel, do you know how that feel?
i was broad day in that field, i used to get chills
wit’ a all black beretta, kept it right under my sweater, now i get mills’, n+gga
[outro]
swerve, let’s get it
i was on my last, uh
n+gga, i was on my last, for real
no bap, big g herbo, big swerve
g herbo, uh

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