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g herbo - real lyrics

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[verse 1]
i grew up just a f-cking screw up
i’m talking way before the money, when a n-gga blew up
i’m talking nothing in my stomach, water what i threw up
i came from under, in that gutter, where it rain manure
where don’t n0body want a future, all the shorties shooters
but you can’t judge that young man just by what he doing
you don’t understand the circ-mstances, how he group up
he ain’t never had a father, watched his momma toot up
i came up with them hot boys, everybody knew us
15, 16, n-ggas tryna’ do us
can’t trust a soul cause for that cash yo n-ggas turn to judas
i’m telling you the truth, my n-gga, cause i really do this
now herbo always on the road, i guess i’m a tourist
scream my name at all my shows, i guess i’m the truest
let me stop acting like i don’t know, yes, i’m the truest
to put this rap game in a choke hold, yes, i’m the newest
but still that youngin’ from the bottom, started off with nothing
and now i’m all about my dollas all across the country
i’m working hard because i’m starvin’ and you n-ggas lunch meat
i get respect in every city, dare a n-gga touch me, i’s gon get ugly
i was hateful now i’m living lovely, it’s marvelous
everybody screamin’ “gang”, but they don’t know who started it
that’s a shame how my city the same, some f-cking followers
keep the fame and don’t mention my name, unless your dollars up
n-gga

[verse 2]
free my homies, a couple doing almost life in that sh-tter
life ain’t sh-t, and they b-tch getting piped by they n-ggas
i know n-ggas that got they life sn-tched right by they n-ggas
you think he got his life back cause no fight from his n-ggas
f-ck n-ggas, don’t do right by they n-ggas at all
i get jammed up, believe i know what n-ggas to call
i know my n-ggas that’s gon ride, i know which n-ggas gon’ fall
but sad to say, i know i just can’t f-ck with n-ggas at all
jumped off the porch and then i hit the block, the rest was history
they murdered roc and ever since the street sh-t just been into me
and for kobe squad it’s f-ck the opps, k!ll all my enemies
to ease the pain i pour up eights of lean and pints of hennessy

[outro]
“ball like i’m kobe” the mixtape man
free all my n-ggas man
r.i.p. all my n-ggas man
this real sh-t right here man, this real sh-t
150 dream team the campaign man
nlmb



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