High School - G Herbo

It’s his 3rd time out here in like 30 days.

For real.

I told him I just need some gutta shit just goin all, crazy so that’s the wave

we been on.)

I’m that nigga when I talk the streets be listening

I ain’t see myself this far cuz I was risking it

Now when I hop out the car I’m always glistenin

Half my niggas facing death or just imprisonment

I can’t trust him if I question his intentions then

You try and kill me why the fuck you in my mentions then

I completed missions that I coulda been statistics in

Gotta be logistics, all a nigga need is vision man

Why these niggas snitching?

Gotta pay for your decisions man

I ain’t never quitted how the fuck you think I’m rich again

Charges ain’t acquitted gotta give my lawyer this again

Soon as that shit hit the fan I gave him 50 bands

Saw my first height man I got excited

Care about too much I might get indicted

Even though I know better yeah I’m still like it

Reason why I tell my young ones live righteous

Loyal too much that’s like one of my vices

Me, Mally and Deng bitch we tight as a vice grip

High speed chases you know how we sliding

Why we need licenses?

We dirty and riding

Still out here with my niggas, Coby and Capo are still in my feelings

I remember picking up Maxi ain’t day off feelers

I’m thinking vengeance I still got my 38 traffic

Herbo what happened to you?

Get the fuck back fore I snap it’ll happen to you

I ain’t like them niggas be rappin to you

Yeah I can see you ain’t really got no savage in you

Held it all in but that shit really got to you

Save your little money but tell me what do the cash do for you

Can’t see your kid as much, when you need balance that shit really damaging you

I see your careers well you got some talents in you

I’ma keep it real don’t sound like this rap shit really ain’t a challenge to you

Up a million but your hittas ain’t got nothing?

That’s not valid

Nigga my baby boy a star but I’m not Khaled

Niggas wanna pray for my death like so so

Meanwhile I was gettin high in the suite while my girl got on no clothes

Niggas cold hoes, fold like whole clothes

Herbo an old soul, rockin some rose gold

All of my shows sold, V done closed doors

2015 coulda paid me 10k cash or 4 bowls

I’m that nigga take a picture

I’m that nigga now really that nigga

Taxes different 7 figures now

Still up on that same shit as before, just a lil different now

Still will hit em I’m just not the one pullin the trigger now

But nah for real though, gotta make sure our youngins good

Gotta make sure our ladies good, it’s time to govern our neighborhoods

Lil bro stop the drillin, cut all that dumb ass senseless killing

I got us if you willing, fuck drug dealing we up them millies uh