Letra de 4 Minutes of Hell, Pt. 6 - G Herbo

Yeah (Uh), yeah, yeah (Haze, call me back)

(Oz, you're big time)

Yeah

I beat the odds

Niggas act like I wasn't thuggin' for real like (Come on, man)

I ain't been through and seen everything (G Herbo) there is to see in this shit (No Limit Herbo, Lil Herbie, EBK)

I'm a product of it (Lil Herb)

I really just want you niggas to overcome this shit like I did (It's Lil Heron)

But look

Uh, yeah, yeah

They say thou shall not kill, but that's bullshit

Kobe never killed shit, they hit him with a full clip

I was in this shit for real, you don't know how it feel

Foenem doin' sentences still, you ever been on a drill?

First, I blew through one mil', then I blew through two mil' (Two mil')

Then I ran up four mil', I'm still stackin' new mils (Phew)

I'ma do what I do still, fuck I care how you feel

Fell out with my closest cuz, I ain't talked to him in two years

This shit do get hectic, believe me, really be stressin', make it look easy

What is too many niggas on ten toes? I'ma always have respect for J Deezy

G Herbo, I've been that nigga, 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 a 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, sin, that's how it go

The fire on my lap, they want me to die, but once you win, 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 Greg

They was poppin' out cuts, 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' nigga, don't forget what I said

I land in the 'Raq and get right back to it

Lay a nigga flat, I let that strap do it

I used to let Cap do it (No cap)

Made a route, we had influence

Killers with straps, they ridin' congruent

Eighth of Act', we was pourin' up deuces

Used to get Mally and Maxx into it

Old days, they gon' make Lil Herb go back to his old ways

From the mud, I emerged, but I miss them old days

And they be funny with words, but we was on that all day

Middle of war, I slept in hallways 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 100K, 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 Roc, 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 niggas out my business, yeah, 'cause I'm in charge

Street life left me scarred (Scarred), this shit broke my heart (Heart)

I ain't get nothin' back in return, feel like I gave my all

Spent the bag on my ice, spent it on my cars

Spent the bag on my bitch, spent it on my dogs

Gotta spend that bag to get rich, spent it, now I'm rich (Rich)

Been spent the bag all on sticks, and we was lettin' 'em off

None of my problems is small, but this K keep fallin' (Fallin')

Too much pressure on my own, I don't even pick up calls (Hello)

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 dog

I'm a boss, I can look up just how much I make, sign in and log in

Chillin' with my kids, I'm makin' 400K sittin' in the house

And my bitch 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, trunk in the front

Liquor straight, I'm drunk as fuck, foenem smokin' a hundred a blunt

That's how I'm livin', this my life now, I don't give a fuck what you don't like now

Still ridin' with thirties, you play with Lil Herbie and still'll get wiped down, like right now

I'm locked in with niggas out of town (Uh), them my mans and 'em, pipe down (Pipe down)

'Cause they fuck with me, ain't grow up with me, but they sprayin' 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 it soundin'?

He got love for the game, can't play, but he around it (What up?)

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