| G Herbo that’s my name
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| Where I come from brazy
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| I seen way more shit in shootouts
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| But it never phased me
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| My little lessons made me
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| Mama, Essex raised me
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| I might take the easiest route
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| But I’m never lazy
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| I get fly like the first day of school
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| Freshest nigga in the room
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| Bitches seem to lose cool when they see me
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| Although I’m a cool dude
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| Trick her mind, spit her lines
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| Get behind, block her line
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| Fooled you
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| Bitches love to run their mouth
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| To see what they can figure out, blues clues
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| I’m just tryna stack green 'til I get a big amount
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| Blues too
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| Fuck her good, getting head
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| Pop a perc, show you what them blues do
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| And if it ain’t getting money
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| Bet not ever let a nigga accuse you
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| Stay a 100, play your role, draw the line
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| Don’t let no nigga abuse you
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| Fucking hoes, counting money
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| Fresh as fuck, that shit’s just to use you
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| Gangways, traphouses, shootings
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| That’s the type of shit I’m used to
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| Fill the sprite with a deuce
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| But I don’t drink that shit no more, I used to
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| In the hood, everyday, tryna smoke my day away
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| I used to
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| Sipping lean, everyday, tryna take my pain away
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| I used to
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| Niggas stay in your lane, yeah this 30 I know how to use too
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| Right before you get in my ride
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| I need to know you gon' ride
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| Told her lets go for a ride
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| I got a chauffeur to drive
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| Right before you get in my ride
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| I need to know you gon' ride
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| Come out and go for a ride
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| Nowhere to go on a ride?
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| You can come jump in the ride with me
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| Only if you wanna ride
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| Tell me where you wanna ride with me
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| Only if you gonna ride
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| Let me know is you gon' ride?
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| I’m ready if you gon' ride
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| Right before you get in the ride with me
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| I need to know if you gon' ride
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| Cuz I got the chopper inside
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| I got my shit up inside
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| But I cannot get you to ride
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| Just hit me when you wanna ride
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| You know I’m probably in traffic, I’m boolin
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| Just hit me when you wanna ride
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| She text me I know how you riding
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| Be careful, just hit me when you go inside
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| You know I’m cautious
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| Gambled and took all my losses
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| Now I eat lunches with the bosses
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| No I’m not flossing
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| I ran it up at all costs
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| Tour from Aurora to Austin
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| And I been my own boss
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| Independent, i don’t know what yall thought
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| 'Member having long talks with myself
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| Like I’m on a phone call
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| I wish I had a phone call I could make to
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| My niggas long gone
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| Still wouldn’t take back shit we did
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| & I know it was all wrong
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| I got some pain in me
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| I’m never showing it
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| I was stressing and pouring it
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| Dropping a four in it
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| I’m not supporting it
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| I was addicted, I’m not ignoring it
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| Swipe up the Porsche a bit
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| Don’t want no more of it
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| 5 in the morning, I’m the studio
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| Smoking, recording
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| Hop out the back of the foreign whip
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| Whenever someone chauffeuring it
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| You can’t afford it
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| Haha, your life is boring
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| This the world we were born in
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| Go out and explore in it
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| Right before you get in my ride
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| I need to know you gon' ride
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| Come out and go for a ride
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| Nowhere to go on a ride?
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| You can come jump in the ride with me
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| Only if you wanna ride
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| Tell me where you wanna ride with me
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| Only if you gonna ride
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| Let me know is you gon' ride?
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| I’m ready if you gon' ride
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| Right before you get in the ride with me
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| I need to know if you gon' ride
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| Cuz I got the chopper inside
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| I got my shit up inside
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| But I cannot get you to ride
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| Just hit me when you wanna ride |