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letra de through the fire - g herbo

[intro]
(big oz on the keyboard and sh-t)
yeah, you already know what it is
first time i met ye, i swear to god, he walked up to me like
“man, you gotta stop lettin’ these n-ggas steal your style and sh-t, man
take your sh-t and run away with it” (haha, i just laughed)
i ain’t even know what he was talkin’ ’bout, i swear
that sh-t was crazy, though, but them all facts
real chicago legend, man, ‘raq legend, i been that, g herbo
ayy (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
long live my uncle k-tone (uh)
rappin’ in your bas-m-nt, first time i made a song (i did)
always been a g, you always showed us stay strong (you did)
long as i had my cousins with me, i knew i’d make it home
now i’m livin’ my dream, unc’, i made it, my paper long (you know that)
i just tryna do my thing, unc’, but these n-ggas be hatin’ on me
that money they signed for ain’t nothin’ but a chain and a bracelet on ’em, uh
i can land in any state i want, got a bad b-tch waitin’ on me, uh
tell her come hop in the truck
gotta keep her on the tuck
penthouse suite look like the trump
so fine, i f-ck from the front
stay on my hip like a gun
i’m on her lip like a blunt
hit the club, let’s have some fun
and i could do this all month
hundred k stacks bundled up
remember when it was all ones
[?], thankful i was the n-gga that he called son
[bridge]
no bap, yeah, uh (yeah)
look (long live my pops)

[verse 2]
i made it through the fire
ain’t stoppin’ ’til i reach the level where it’s nothin’ higher (nothin’)
and then i might retire (yeah)
i put this sh-t on my back and carried n-ggas like mariah
the same n-ggas that’ll f-ck ’round, wear them wires and indict us
tryna rope a n-gga right up
i just hope i keep gettin’ money and rockin’ all the sh-t that light up
yeah, i got more j than tidal
every last whip got a title (uh)
just last year, i was down bad, almost lost every single thing i had, but i’m still these n-ggas’ idol
big g, i ain’t nothin’ like you (nothin’)
fit everybody at the table, this my last one with the label, i need thirty mil’, i’m entitled, uh

[outro]
n-gga, yeah
no bap, all fact
that was a quick one goin’ through
still goin’ strong
yeah
shoutout ye too, man, no bap
and that n-gga oz, he a wizard doin’ these flips with these flips, man
greatest rapper alive, i am that, no bap
anyone up, man, anybody wanna step to the plate?
[?], come take it, man, my crown on heavy
ain’t tiltin’, ain’t fallin’, fallin’ ever
and ever and ever and ever

- g herbo

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