[Lil Herb]

Riding over east smoking dope, flipping blocks, me and

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If we see the ops we gone let them glizzies pop, now he in a box

Get off drank and do his a lot

Getting top, I be getting guap

Been through shit, I don't feel a lot

If you in the streets, better grip a Glock

Nigga you ain't never flipped a block

Nigga you ain't never killed a op

No you are not what you rap about

You single shooting but your killas not

Herbo you can catch me in the streets

Ask me will I take your picture, maybe

Only 18 Im a 90's baby

2010 I used to tote .380s

Now we tote them .40s and them .50s

.30s beams hanging of them glizzies

Pull up on you, don't be looking crazy

Drop a nigga then we off the lazy

Now them shorties posted on the eight block

Ballin like Im Kobe till the tape drop

When Im trigger squeezing bitch you can't stop

Run up on a nigga make his face drop