Letra de Strike You - G Herbo

Daddy, I wanna be on your new album

Big G Herbo, Big Swerve, Swerve, Swervo, the biggest Swerve

You know I been that

I been that nigga, for real

All my life, man, everything I ever did, I was good at it

Good or bad, and I stayed ten toes

Still ten toes

Taking what come wit' it

And I'm only gettin' better, you know? Still at this shit

And don't none of this get me excited

Therefore, I don't get upset if I don't get invited

That's why if I don't feel respect, then flames get ignited

It ain't about check, then I'm not interested, I can't hide it

I'm not respondin' to your text message, I don't like it

You not my bro, if I don't love you, I don't gotta fight you

And if it's smoke, you already know, pull out that lighter, strike you

I gotta move righteous

I been losin' sleep every night, I heard they wanna indict us (Let's get it)

Used to hunt and eat niggas 'til we got the 'itus

They ain't know my heart was darkest 'cause I was the lightest (Word)

Caught a pistol case with Marcus and I claimed my shit (Damn)

They sent him upstate for parole, I bonded out the same night

'Cause I always had motion, that's the shit that they ain't like (Fuck it)

And I always been a soldier, can't go out without a fight (No Limit)

And the way G Fazo died, that's how I knew niggas weren't right

If I feel a funny vibe, we killin' everything in sight (Grrt)

Had an air mattress goin' to sleep, and all I seen was mice

Now I feel like Veeze, fifties pink, blue hundreds, red beans and rice

Ain't get no Z's, I'm up, makin' cheese every single night

Watch eighty G's, neck two hundred G's, I wearin' that shootin' dice

Walk in the strip club, I don't wanna leave, Miami my vice

I blow a fifty, make it look so easy 'cause that shit was slight (Uh)

Even though I'm sleazy, got her weak, pleadin', I'm her kryptonite

I ball seven days a week, but I been still try and get it right (Swerve)

I'm still livin' fast, though (Swerve)

I was broke before, now I'm like, where my past go? (Swerve)

Credit like seven somethin', but I still paid in cash, though (Swerve)

I'ma walk in the bank and get everything I asked for (Swerve)

I can't listen to you niggas, that shit's so trash

Still ain't went number one on Billboard, but I been havin' the streets on smash, though (Ten years straight)

I can't love no ho 'cause it ain't gon' last

I caught her sneakin', takin' a pic, no flash, then put me on blast

The lil' bitch bad, though

I'm still fucked up 'bout my past

I'm outside smokin', thinkin', I'm just fuckin' up the dash (Ridin')

And I got my MAC, keep my MAC

And I ain't giving niggas no pass 'cause they won't give me no pass (Yeah)

I used to be wakin' up in a cell, ain't know that I crashed (For real)

Now I'm wakin' up in the hills and bein' a dad

Before I walk in the buildin', they advance it

Bossed up my lifestyle, I enhanced it

(G Herbo, Swerve)

I definitely, just like

Lay into you 'cause like, I really wanna fuck with you

Like, I don't really got no issues, I'm just like tryna ball up, and I'm gettin' my own with you

Like, I don't know what you really want from me

But you gotta tell me, like what the fuck you really want from me, for real

'Cause I don't really know what's goin' on with you

Say, twin

You know it walk two times

It ain't no checkin' in 'less you check in with big Boo Whizzle

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