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Artiste : G Herbo
Titre : Blues
[G Herbo]
Ayy
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

[G Herbo]

I´m a street nigga that got rich, I made curves off a brick
See a ho´ and hit the curve, what´s the word? My nigga swerve
Weed and crack I used to serve, not like rappers ´cause they nerds
My bitch snappin´, need a purse, give her racks, she on my nerves
Get it back, I hit the stu´, daily trapped in with the crew (Ayy)
Keep my savage in the coupe, two ratchets wit´ the screw
I´m in Saks, just spendin´ sacks, got patent on my shoes
Ain´t nothin´ happenin´ in the ´Raq, the Caddy bulletproof (Ayy)
Drac´ go hackin´ ´em like Shaq (Grra), we whacked him ´cause he lacked (Whacked)

Bad bitch all on my lap, speak Latin and she act
Beat and crashed it off the yak, took traction off the trap
Bein´ broke, that shit was whack, I ain´t never goin´ back (Bitch)

[Future]
Blues stacked on blues (Racks), money went in my vein (Pluto)
Tiger face in the presidential, could´ve bought him a pay (Pluto)
Bust it down, got rockstars, drug traffic helped to fit us (Yeah)
Cookin´ dope with a mask on (Mask), cold-hearted, lotta tats (Cold)
Swerve on ´em, just wept (Swerve), give a bitch, who ain´t a lesbo (Lesbo)
Put a bag on your block though (Block), call the stash to them other hoes (Woah)

Murder cash off a mobile phone (Murder), drive past and knock the door down (Skrrt)
Body bag, it takes a cold world (Syrup), west nigga, Cosa Nostra

[Future]
Fifty thousand in a Burberry stone (Burb´), gave it all to the savage (Savage)
Tippy toein´ on the mobile phone (Tip), like a ballerina wearin´ Chanels (Chanels)
I´m snatchin´ models out in traffic (Traffic), snipin´ bitches like I´m sexy (Sexy)
A freak bitch and she sexy (Sexy), I just re´d up, G-Wagon (Wagon)
Do the mil´ ticket on the tragedy (Woo), put gold veneers on my cavity (I got it)
I´ve been ballin´ on ´em like an athlete (Ball), gotta squeeze the clip for my integrity (Ah)

[G Herbo]
AK´s right next to me, the whole gang off ecstasy
Your ho´s exchange with me sexually, lotta gold chains, blue checks with me
I´m a renegade, ain´t no checkin´ me, and everybody in the ´Raq know (Know that)
I been fucked all the ´Raq hoes (Phew), left the club in a black Rolls
A nigga tweet, get blammed up, we done closed all the back doors
G-Wag´ and a Lamb´ truck, Swerv´ already got those

[Future]
Blues stacked on blues (Racks), money went in my veins (Pluto)
Tiger face in the prejudice, could´ve bought him a pay (Phew)

Bust it down, got rockstars, drug helped to fit us (Yeah)
Cookin´ dope, hit with a mask on (Mask), cold-hearted, lotta tats (Cold)
Swerve on ´em, just wept (Swerve), give a bitch, who ain´t a lesbo (Lesbo)
Put a bag on your block though (Block), call the stash to them other hoes (Woah)
Murder case off a mumble phone (Murder), drive past and knock the door down (Skrrt)
Body bag, it takes a cold world (Syrup), west nigga, Cosa Nostra
(Cosa Nostra)