Real street nigga, over East nigga Herbo when you left them trenches, heard you took a piece with ya It ain´t been no peace, they ain´t been to sleep Got ´em feeling heat, hold a Glizzy in his fleece
I know where I came from, can´t change who I´m finna be Still a do my thang on ya gang, like it´s ten of me Trust my intuition and my brain, know they finnicky Now I´m straight forever, I´m just making sure my niggas eat Remember me I had all the patience, but I´m still demanding I can´t wait on shit but paper Niggas just was standing, me, I took it, I´m a taker I be feeling basic when I´m landing on commercial Buying a plane to boost my branding Left them trenches, I couldn´t stand it I kept ending up in bookings for that shit with come with lasers
Plus my chain was sixty grand And I was dolo with my .40 I ain´t have nowhere to hand it off ´Cept this one time with my mans, us and the opps was standing off Pressure landed on my back, I caught that shit and ran it off Coincidence, my momma call me Randy, I´m like Randy Moss Everyone depend on me, I disappear, they go crazy I´m that nigga ´round my way, I made ´em go crazy I grew up around madness, so I know crazy Hop out broad day and spray, they say you so crazy When in danger, I get braver, I get so courageous And I´m dope as dope spots ´cause that dope raised me I never quit, still legit, I never switch
I´m still working like a bitch, still forget I´m hella rich Pop out feeling like the shit, looking, smelling like a lick On the internet, they jealous, they can tell I´m hella lit Accusations, hoping I explain, I don´t tell ´em shit You can´t hop up in my shoes fool, they´ll never fit I´m in several whips, mind´s playing tricks, think I´m selling bricks Taking pics, don´t ask me ´bout rapping, that´s irrelevant Went the hard way, independent, now I´m going crazy Fans wanna know my business, got ´em going crazy In them trenches ´cause I love my block
Love my Glock, hollows pop out, hug my opps And she love the way my chains hang, hug my rocks Real gangster, used to gangbang, so did my pops Wrist real, look like it´s custom made, word to my clock I´ll never ever fall and that´s word from the top, G Herbo