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letra de 4 minutes of hell, pt. 6 - g herbo

[intro]
uh (yeah)
yeah, yeah
i beat the odds
n-ggas act like i wasn’t thuggin’, for real (g herbo)
like, i ain’t been doin’ and seein’ everythin’
that is to see in this sh-t (no limit herbo, lil’ herby, ebk)
i’m a product of it
i really just want you n-ggas to overcome this sh-t, like i did
but, look, uh, yeah, yeah
[verse]
they say thou shall not k!ll, but that’s bullsh-t
kobe never k!lled sh-t, they hit him with a full clip
i was in this sh-t, for real, you don’t know how it feel
foe and ’em do a citizen, still, you ever been a drill?
first i blew threw one mill’, then i blew through two mill’ (two mill’)
then i ran up four mill’, i’m still stackin’ new mill’s (phew)
i’ma do what i do, still, f-ck i care how you feel
fell out with my closest cous’, i ain’t talk to him in two years
this sh-t do get hectic, believe me, really be stressin’, make it look easy
what is too many n-ggas on ten toes? i’ma always have respect for jay deezy
g herbo, i’ve been that n-gga they know, can’t never say i ain’t stick to the code
late nights, opps used to come through, blow, next day, we on the search for they soul
i lost friends, that’s how it go, i lost m’s, that’s how it go
pray to god, we reach our goals, wake up seein’ that’s how it go
they found my lap’, they want me to die, but once you in, that’s how it go
i’m signed with rap ’til the day i die, but that’s my twin, that’s how it go
i remember one day we was high off pills
i was ridin’ through the opps, it was me and grizz’
they was poppin’ out cous’, had to stop the car
reverse up the block, he wasn’t even scared
since a kid, i’ve been seein’ red, since a kid, i’ve been seein’ dead
remember the last conversation we had?
ayy, lil’ n-gga, don’t forget what i said
i land in the ‘raq and get right back to it
lay a n-gga flat, i let that strap do it, i used to let ‘cap do it (no cap)
made a route, we had influence
k!llers with straps, they ridin’, couldn’t groove it
eight and ak, we was pourin’ up deuces
used to get molly and max some to it
old days, they gon’ make lil’ herb go back to his old ways
from the mud, i emerged, what i miss? them old days
and they be funny with words, but we was on that all day
made a lil’ war, i slept in hard ways, for real
now i got money, for real, but i miss all them days, still
and i ain’t even in the field, but i can still call plays, for real
my first hundred k, i seen the range of gettin’ a million
my first time flamin’, i stopped, ain’t wanna hit a civilian
i’ma always rep for rock, died for his block
back when we was slidin’ on opps, you couldn’t even get in the car
wish i could get my gun card, i can’t, ’cause i was armed
tryna be low-key without my charms, i can’t, ’cause i’m a star (phew)
can’t believe i did this, i’m really livin’ large (swerv’)
keep n-ggas out my business, yeah, ’cause i’m in charge
street life left me scarred (scarred), this sh-t broke my heart (heart)
i ain’t gettin’ nothin’ back in return, feel like i gave my all
spent the bag on my ice, spent it on my cars
spent a bag on my b-tch, spent it on my dawgs
gotta spend that big to get rich, spent and now i’m rich (rich)
been spent a bag, all on sticks, and we was lettin’ ’em off
none of my problems is small, but this kid keep fallin’ (fallin’)
too much pressure on my own, i don’t even pick up calls (h-llo)
i can’t break, i got too much at stake, so i’ma solve ’em
it’s in my nature to eat up all that steak, ’cause i’m a dawg
i’m a boss, i can look up just how much i made, signed in the log
chillin’ with my kids, i’m makin’ four-hundred k, sittin’ in the house
and my b-tch like, “you don’t ever be in the house, you should be in the house”
them all facts, i ain’t talkin’ to stunt, all my bills, a hundred a month
i’m on the road, runnin’ it up, pull up, froze, truck in the front
lookin’ straight, i’m drunk as f-ck, foe and ’em smokin’ a hundred a blunt
that’s how i’m livin’, this my life now, i don’t give a f-ck what you don’t like now
still ridin’ with thirties, you play with lil’ herby and still’ll get wiped down, like, right now
i’m locked in with n-ggas out of town, them my mans and them, pipe down (pipe down)
’cause they f-ck with me and grew up with me, but they spread for me, right now (right now)
got exhausted, my sauce, i lost it, but i found it
say he changin’, can’t blame him, he overcame it, that’s astoundin’
all the pain and the fears and the tears and the frownin’
he was broke, in the rain, bought chains, now he drownin’
all the love and the hate on his name, how’s it soundin’?
he got love for the game, can’t play, but he around (what up?)

- g herbo

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