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PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Herbo
G Herbo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herbert R Wright
Herbert R Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Ivy
Daniel Ivy
Producer
Julian "Chase" Davis
Julian "Chase" Davis
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
G Herbo, I thank God
Not only am I rich, I'm from the streets and I survived
I think and reminisce, I can't believe I beat the odds
I'm in a couple pics and I'm the only one alive (Damn)
[Verse 2]
I won't never tell you lies
Made my mama cry 'cause I was loyal to my guys
Shit on movie screens I seen that with my two eyes
Caught my brother slipping, that's why I don't like surprises
I was blessed beyond measure, I ain't realize it
Will I make it out the hood? I used to fantasize
Never cared about my career, I used to jeopardize it
[Verse 3]
Time after time, violence had us mesmerized, did crime after crime
On my first hit, I was petrified, had chills down my spine
It's too late, I had to get off with my nine, I ain't freeze up
Winter came and that's when Lil' Rak died, I ain't give a fuck
Everything after that was justified, it was them or us
Thuggin' bad, I cried when Kobe died, thought 'bout giving up
Stood beside his body all them hours till they picked him up
I still linked with TIP the same day, even though I'm hurt
Broski drove me home, I took a shower, then we went to work
[Verse 4]
Hopped in cars spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning
All we knew was spin, spin, spin, spin again
Before chops was Glocks and FN's
Locked in, let's box them in
I committed real deal sins with my friends
And I'll do it again
Gotta be careful the life I live 'cause this shit is not pretend
Needed a chimney to smoke our heads, shit still might never end
Taking them chances, smash your sight, you could die tonight it depends
Just might go to the pen
[Verse 5]
I done cried so many tears
County judge sentenced lil' bro twenty years
Now before you act, think about them kids
Long live Max, I just seen his
All the shit we did
I cannot forget, I cannot forget
**** talking for the blogs, really ain't on shit
I can't converse with you, lil' ass ****, I'm way too big
[Verse 6]
Seriously though, man, **** on interviews and on blogs and shit wanna mention me
I'm on a whole nother stratosphere, you can't even be in the same room as me, man
I don't even pay you **** no mind
Straight dust, for real, Big G Herbo
Written by: Herbert R Wright
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