Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song High School, artist - G Herbo.
Date of issue: 28.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
High School |
It’s his 3rd time out here in like 30 days. |
For real. |
I told him I just need some gutta shit just goin all, crazy so that’s the wave |
we been on.) |
I’m that nigga when I talk the streets be listening |
I ain’t see myself this far cuz I was risking it |
Now when I hop out the car I’m always glistenin |
Half my niggas facing death or just imprisonment |
I can’t trust him if I question his intentions then |
You try and kill me why the fuck you in my mentions then |
I completed missions that I coulda been statistics in |
Gotta be logistics, all a nigga need is vision man |
Why these niggas snitching? |
Gotta pay for your decisions man |
I ain’t never quitted how the fuck you think I’m rich again |
Charges ain’t acquitted gotta give my lawyer this again |
Soon as that shit hit the fan I gave him 50 bands |
Saw my first height man I got excited |
Care about too much I might get indicted |
Even though I know better yeah I’m still like it |
Reason why I tell my young ones live righteous |
Loyal too much that’s like one of my vices |
Me, Mally and Deng bitch we tight as a vice grip |
High speed chases you know how we sliding |
Why we need licenses? |
We dirty and riding |
Still out here with my niggas, Coby and Capo are still in my feelings |
I remember picking up Maxi ain’t day off feelers |
I’m thinking vengeance I still got my 38 traffic |
Herbo what happened to you? |
Get the fuck back fore I snap it’ll happen to you |
I ain’t like them niggas be rappin to you |
Yeah I can see you ain’t really got no savage in you |
Held it all in but that shit really got to you |
Save your little money but tell me what do the cash do for you |
Can’t see your kid as much, when you need balance that shit really damaging you |
I see your careers well you got some talents in you |
I’ma keep it real don’t sound like this rap shit really ain’t a challenge to you |
Up a million but your hittas ain’t got nothing? |
That’s not valid |
Nigga my baby boy a star but I’m not Khaled |
Niggas wanna pray for my death like so so |
Meanwhile I was gettin high in the suite while my girl got on no clothes |
Niggas cold hoes, fold like whole clothes |
Herbo an old soul, rockin some rose gold |
All of my shows sold, V done closed doors |
2015 coulda paid me 10k cash or 4 bowls |
I’m that nigga take a picture |
I’m that nigga now really that nigga |
Taxes different 7 figures now |
Still up on that same shit as before, just a lil different now |
Still will hit em I’m just not the one pullin the trigger now |
But nah for real though, gotta make sure our youngins good |
Gotta make sure our ladies good, it’s time to govern our neighborhoods |
Lil bro stop the drillin, cut all that dumb ass senseless killing |
I got us if you willing, fuck drug dealing we up them millies uh |