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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Herbo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Ivy
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
This G Herbo
I feel like the best rapper alive
For real
I know I am
No bap
[Verse 1]
Rick Owen hoodie, G Fazo tennis shoes
Way before them fullies, I had a .22 in middle school
I am not that same **** you knew, I been improved
My name in the hall of fame 'cause I'ma shoot, win or lose
Stay on P's and Q's, my heart easily bruised
No limit, don't follow rules, if we spot them, go watch the news
Aye, I don't fuck with jail lunch, I be eating brunch with Jews
I ain't lost in trial once 'cause my safe full of blues (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
I pop out and stunt
Make 400, I fuck off 100K a month
You don't gotta back door my opps, we walk right through the front
We went turnt they whole block into a pound of runtz
Big bro put me back on top when I went down some
This shit ain't nothing, you **** ain't never been around money
These hoes fuckin', we run through bops for fun around the country
All at amusement parks and shit with my sons, I'm still clutching
[Verse 3]
Aye, switchy spark and spray like butter
Every day gotta stay on guard, streets broke my heart, I lost my brother
Summertime, ain't had no fan, winter times, ain't had no covers
Big G Herbo, I'm the man, I bought a Rolls Royce out the gutter
Know some **** that I looked up to every day went out like a sucker
Know some killers that's 'round the way, he ain't got no pape' but he got a cutta
And on cap, shit, if it weren't for rap, could have been that motherfucker
All the profit we got from the trap, we was looking out for each other
[Verse 4]
Go, Ferrari whips and palm trees
Remember Max was running the strip, used to grab his stick then call me
2018 when he passed, took lean and Xans, had all the reasons
Paid his bill every time he got in a jam because I had all the cheese
Everybody straight to VIP when they walk in that bitch with me
In my own city they hate, but I spend cake when I'm with the skis
Shit get major, we ain't even got no patience, fuck it up and leave
Soon as that button go to the left, remind me of death because it come in three
Three round
[Outro]
G Herbo
It's that hustlin' music
No bap, every day I wake up I want that
I need it, I need that
Shout out to all the real ****, man
Wake up and get on top of what they need to get on, man
Take care of they family, they friends
I took my chance before the advance
And I've been had a hunnid bands, let's get it
Stay hustlin' music
G Herbo
Best rapper alive
Written by: Herbert R Wright