[Intro: Hunxho]

(Shout out DB, man)

(Kenn got the internet goin' crazy)

Yeah

[Verse 1: Hunxho]

I'm like Stone Cold Steve, nigga, stone cold, bitch

Used to love to steal cars 'til I seen where that shit get me

Jail time, and I won't get off papers 'til I'm fifty

Ain't robbed in a minute, why I feel so tempted?

I always been ahead of all my peers, I'm too gifted

First deal was ten thousand, now in a year, made ten million

Mama look at me and smile, I used to make her so sick

'Member hoes ain't used to like me, now my bitchеs so thick

Now I got money and a G-Shock, this a long way from G Block

Niggas showin' they true colors in this mothеrfucker, peacockin'

Try me, I'll shoot it 'til this motherfucker [decock]?

Xho, how you last long? Shit, I been mindin' my own [b-ah][?]

Can't believe I got here, nigga, you gon' get there

I'm addicted to this money, I won't never go to rehab

Every time I sit down for too long I tend to relapse

We still been poppin' out in 'Cats, [?]

Shittin' on my opps, on God, don't let none be out (Yeah)

Fuck too many hoes, that's how I end up on the [T-ah][?] (Yeah)

This money comin' in, the rubber band man, T.I.⁠​

But you know that I got paid a hundred grand if you see me out

I knew that I'll be somethin', I ain't been average since knee-high

[?] locked up in the [cab][?], they need to free y'all

I'm too bloody, I scream SuWoop to the beehive

I ain't God, but know I got the answer, Reebok

[Verse 2: G Herbo]

Uh, flame my shit up like Weezy, uh

I'm a real nigga, they know that, I don't gotta say it

I was fuckin' bitches before rap, I don't gotta pay 'em

Still hop in the whips totin' my strap, got my mama prayin'

Survived plenty wars in them trenches, I know how to play it

All them niggas swore they was gon' kill me, how they dead?

Let off fifties with them switches 'til they empty, now they scared

Heard a nigga with some youngins put some money on my head, damn

Then I sent Big Opp 'nem through they block and they bitch ass ran

I got on some hot shit just to pop it

Rode a 'Rari with no top all through the 'Raq hopin' they spot me, they lil' ass playin'

Hangin' out the window, my left wrist, [it glist'][?], a half a man

But I had to realize I'm G Herbo, that's they last chance

Pussy, bring it on, I'ma bring that cash in

Drive the Lamb' fast, why I'm always crashin' it?

Every single time I had the ball, I was passin' it

I done put so many niggas on, go and ask 'em

Fuck how you feel, I was in that field

I got mils, I can chill

First time I ever blew that steel, I got chills

I get in that zone, I don't think 'bout goin' home 'til some blood get spilled

Big house on the hill, nigga

And it's only us, gettin' rich as Jordan Peele, nigga

Go up twenty plus when I sign another deal, nigga

God, who I trust, I was waitin' on the bus, LaFerrari on the wheels, nigga

Bet the streets vouch, went that route as a lil' nigga

Told my bitch look at the account, watch the bills hit it

Hate I keep a gun, but I love it if I kill with it

Yeah, I got a daughter and two sons, but I'm still with it

[Outro: G Herbo]

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