Still F****d Up

Let me introduce myself, it's G Herbo, I'm that youngin'

I be flexin', I love stuntin' 'cause I grinded up from nothin'

I grew up in a apartment with my grandma and my mother

And my sister and my auntie, so my cousins like my brothers

Used to stay up in that basement, it was dark, just like the dungeon

Close my eyes, pretend I'm rich with all the cars and all the money

Now I let my money talk till I decide to change the subject

Make my bitch order my food 'cause I ain't tryna wait in public

Used to post up with that tool, I got tired of goin' to school

'Cause that calculus and algebra wouldn't buy my clothes and shoes

Wasn't tryna wait to graduate, yeah, they said I was a fool

Now they screamin' out my name and they sayin' that I'm the truth

Bitches suckin' on demand, take a second looks like, "Is it you?"

Used to be broke, got off my ass, got to some cash, wasn't no excuse

'Cause where I'm from, you dead broke or you just dead, one of the two

You better choose before the wrong one choose you

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On the road, doin' shows, but it's still fucked up

I'm gettin' older, Lord knows, that it's still fucked up

Yeah, everybody know my name, but it's still fucked up

On the road to the fortune and the fame, but it's still fucked up

Look, every day I wake, say hey to my mother, flame me a blunt up

Give a couple words to my sister, bang with my brothers

Young boy, I left the house, that block was my home

Couple homies, now they gone, yeah, it feel like I'm alone

And I pray that I stay strong so, I gotta keep it right here

Grippin' on this heat, I can't sleep, it's a nightmare

I know it's gon' get better, so I gotta keep my head up

I'm just sprintin' to this cheddar and a switch up, but I'll never

Gotta ride, I'll die for my ****, no homo, yeah, I miss 'em

Couple fucked up in the system or got bucked up by that trigger

In the field where it's real, and you'll get killed

Roc and Kobe was my ****, how the fuck I'm gon' forget 'em?

In the streets, I understand that it's a chance that they might get the upper hand

But I'm like, still them was my man's, we can't go like that

Somethin' gotta give 'cause every time, no we gon' go right back

Causing sheddin' tears that ain't gon' never bring my bro right back

Damn

On the road, doin' shows, but it's still fucked up

I'm gettin' older, Lord knows, that it's still fucked up

Yeah, everybody know my name, but it's still fucked up

On the road to the fortune and the fame, but it's still fucked up