Letra de Outside Looking In - G Herbo

Don't you leave me, no

Don't leave me, leave me, no, no

I just wanna be you and me, yeah

Don't you leave me, no

A good kid raised in a world so tragic

Charm of his mama and the heart of his daddy

Got his whole life ahead of him, he smart and he ready

With a crown on his melon, but it's hard and it's heavy

He was young, under pressure, loved guns and aggressive

Too intelligent to be out actin' dumb 'cause he special

Went to jail at like twelve, had his run-ins with oppressors

And he stayed in situations like he made it his profession

Born over East, so he grew up on the East Side

Had family on the South Side and 'burbs, he lived three lives

He shy but charismatic, read stories in his free time

Had love for the savages way before he had his street ties

He was always labeled cool, he was always good in school

But he mastered bein' devious, didn't like to follow rules

Used to hang with older cousins, they was like his sisters, brothers

But he couldn't act like the youngest, they ain't cut him slack for nothin'

Doin' things they did as teens, so at like ten, he started fuckin'

Wasn't from a broken home, but it was hardly no discussion

He ain't learn the birds and bees, only black stones with G's

Family functions, all he seen was drinkin' gin and smokin' weed

He ain't know they was misleadin' him with all the shit they feedin' him

Dependent, so he needed 'em, in a strange way, they breeded him

For a cold world and to be strong on his own, they gave him leadership

Set goals and had dreams, by any means, that he achievin' 'em

He barely spoke of anything, ain't think no one believed in him

He learned fast, circumstances turned him bad

Gained loyalty from his friends, sometimes he felt that's all he had

It's all good, they havin' fun

Next year, they all dead, fucked up his head

Vicious now that he older, confident, he bolder (Bolder)

Turnt into a soldier (Soldier), hardly ever sober (Sober)

Big chip on his shoulders (Shoulders), rap sheet like a folder (Folder)

Could feel the walls closin' (Closin'), he filled up with emotions

Still feel like he chosen, if they know him, call him golden

At that rap shit, he the coldest, but he don't know how to open, shit

So don't nobody know it, gotta find a way to show it

Thuggin' hard and he can't focus, this his chance and he can't blow it

Too much pride to ride a wave, now all the stars won't even notice him

But he know he him

Fast-forward time, he on his grind, now they all over him

Now the niggas wanna be him, the ones that left, they comin' again

Now everybody want him to win, they wanna get in

Said he ain't gon' never stop 'cause he locked in

And he gon' make it to the top 'cause he locked in

His strong will and his mind, that's his only friend

Shit ain't easy, but it's fine, stay strategic with his time

Felt like when he picked up five, he just dropped ten

Took his losses to the chin, but he like, "Not again"

Most the shit he ever lost in life, he got again

Open your eyes and see, that nigga was me

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