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letra de in the a - g herbo

[intro: g herbo]
big boo was in this b-tch
that mo’f-cker trim, twin (yeah)
ayy sizzle, this sh-t gettin’ easy out the box, on foenem
trim
we might gotta put this before pullin’ up, trim
we pullin’ up, trim
hmm, spirals, goin’ viral

[chorus: g herbo]
(whew)

[verse 1: g herbo]
i spent a dub, oh
i’m feelin’ drunk, finna throw up, can’t get it on my clothes
i’m fresh as f-ck, i’m rockin’ dior head to my toe (swеrv)
i don’t feel like fallin’ asleep, where wе at? i don’t know (where we at?)
these b-tches followin’ us wherever we go, so drop the lo’
we havin’ a lotta (a lotta), we havin’ choppers (grrah)
crowd stoppas (uh, uh, uh)
securin’ the vibes, it’s a lotta (it’s a lot of ’em)
top droppers (top droppers), get on top of ’em (get on top of ’em)
i miss copper
hundred bops, outside takin’ shots, shakin’ ass, makin’ it pop
do it fast, don’t stop, don’t stop (don’t stop)
do it slow, let me know, pull up, it’s me and folks (go)
if it’s water, i wanna float, dive in, backstrokes (ayy)
let me in, right in, let me do it again
freaky b-tch, i’m callin’ her “twin”
f-ck your ig, send me the fin’
hula hoop, i’m makin’ her spin
limbo, i’m makin’ her bend
nympho, lil’ trim hoe
i’m f-ckin’ her now, my pants down to my timbos
come here, let me have it, i’m here, let me have it
for real, let me have it, i want it, i’m a savage
it’s fat, let me smack it, get it wet, i’ma attack it
it’s stacked, gotta tax it, i’m in another bracket
[chorus: g herbo]
(whew)

[verse 2: 21 savage]
drunk b-tch, don’t get that liquor on my clothes
bulletproof maybach, cost two-hundred bows
up eight figures, still wipe a n-gga nose
y’all done hyped him up, knowin’ that he told
nothin’ but arps when i hit the road
one-point-two, i get that sh-t a show
skrrt, skrrt, scr-pe the corners of that bowl
every angle in your hoe
on a regular phone, you must be them folks
what he talkin’ ’bout? n-gga, i don’t know
say he a k!ller, only pop out when it’s hoes
how you a k!ller? you don’t pop out when it’s smoke n-gga
all my cars geeked up like they on dope, n-gga
ain’t no easin’ up, i got ’em on the ropes, n-gga
just another day, i’m cruisin’ ’round the a, yeah
just another day, it’s me and my ak
hit her one time, she keep callin’ me “bae”
told her “stop”, she got blocked, feel some type of way
they do it out of love, n-gga, i don’t gotta pay
pressure wash a n-gga hood, let it spray
young n-gga, and i’m filthy rich every day
act like you gon’ drop your nuts, you gon’ lay
savage get the money, chi-chi get the yay
glock party in the hood, they gon’ way
i remember thuggin’ days, i ain’t bathed
runnin’ from the police, tryin’ not to get tased
now i got a mansion with the big ol’ gates
you plan on comin’ over, b-tch, make sure you shave
[outro]
imagine us, spirals
feelin’ like we livin’
good, great
trim
you won’t get sh-t

- g herbo

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