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g herbo - yerkys lyrics

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ay, herbo…
g herbo, g swervo

[hook]
you know i keep them yerkys on me
my b-tch bad she twerking on me
i stay strapped, no girdle on me
tryna quit that drank, i’m workin’ on it

[bridge]
n-gga you don’t know my problems, this sh-t ain’t easy
n-gga i might die tomorrow, they don’t believe me
don’t show no remorse or sorrow, like i’m a demon
i put money over everything, and i really mean it

[verse 1]
ain’t a n-gga could f-ck with g herbo, if so put him on me
every time i pop out b-tches on me, see f-ck n-ggas on me
50k all hundreds, 50’s on me, them lil digits on me
ain’t even gotta have a nickel on me, that sh-t still is on me
cause my bank account is overloaded, pull up motor rollin’
50 rounds with 1 in the chamber, had to overload it
2014 we had straight a’s, ranges, smacked them up and sold it
60 racks i got lined up in back-ends, and i’m gonna blow it
pull up, get the back-end, i can’t slide the mac in
i paid 2, 3 car notes for my uber, just to ride to ‘raq in
i pop 1, 2 percs they make me super
southside bring the sack in
don’t play tough with me cause i’ma shoot ya
i don’t got time for scr-pping

[hook]
you know i keep them yerkys on me
my b-tch bad she twerking on me
i stay strapped, no girdle on me
tryna quit that drank, i’m workin on it

[bridge]
n-gga you don’t know my problems, this sh-t ain’t easy
n-gga i might die tomorrow, they don’t believe me
don’t show no remorse or sorrow, like i’m a demon
i put money over everything, and i really mean it

[verse 2]
throwing b’s and i really mean it, i’m really bleedin’
i might turn the week to k!ller season, give me a reason
i heard n-ggas out there switching sides, committing treason
i’ll take 10 of yours for 1 of mine, that’s getting even
sipping drank, i’m popping perkys, i might do a 30
hear f-ck n-gga mention herbie, we gon’ do him dirty
they don’t understand the codes i live by
just because i get high, i’ma bounce back, watch soon as
i quit high, they’ll be on my d-ck now
i’m like “f-ck it though” they can’t say i don’t get duckets
though, i’m tryna pour up a 6 now, i don’t got a m
i’m stackin’ sh-t by the hundreds though
broke n-ggas act like i’m rich now, and since i pay 1 or 2
stacks for my jeans, i could spend that on my b-tch now
that givenchy, versace, goyard, and balmain
look like a manikin mixmatch

[hook]
you know i keep them yerkys on me
my b-tch bad she twerking on me
i stay strapped, no girdle on me
tryna quit that drank, i’m workin on it

[bridge]
n-gga you don’t know my problems, this sh-t ain’t easy
n-gga i might die tomorrow, they don’t believe me
don’t show no remorse or sorrow, like i’m a demon
i put money over everything, and i really mean it



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