G Herbo - Really like that lyrics

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G Herbo - Really like that lyrics

Sixteen I bought a strap (No bap) Seventeen too many guns, by eighteen I caught a case (Facts) They ain’t fu*kin’ with Tay Keith, but like Tay-K, I did the race (Vroom) F and N, featherweight, I barely feel it on my waist That’s why I walk like this, talk like that Iced out all my ni**as, b***h, ’cause I’m a boss like that (Swerve) Puttin’ miles on my foreign, f**k up my exhaust like that (Just like that) Overkill ’em why you had to nail him to the cross like that (Dang) Fire the block and we peel it I feel dressed like a villain Still’ll get hit when I’m chillin’ Ain’t went cray but I’m willin’ Send that pay when they billin’ Money tall like the ceilin’ (Ceilin’) I don’t know no better feelin’ (No better feelin’) This b***h ridin’ my denim Price went up like a million I just cashed out (Cash) My lil’ shooter with me, he like twenty, he gon’ crash out I blend in with savages, you see-through like a glasshouse Never caught no body in here, get your p***y a*s out, f**k n***a (Get your b***h a*s out, n***a) Shout out my lil’ mans, call him Xan ’cause he slump ni**as (Slump ni**as) I might pull up Ghost, Rolls, I been bought the truck, n***a Know you know that sayin’, if it’s up there then it’s stuck, n***a (Stuck) Hit ’em in his head, he ain’t get up but he stuck, n***a (He stuck) Killer where you been? I been tryna see what’s up with you (What up?) Wrappin’ rubber bands, that’s okay, I understand (Aight) Pop-out dolo, I be chillin’ with the fans They like, “Swervo, how you much you pay for that watch, a hunnid grand?” Hell yeahhh And I got this b***h on everywhere If a n***a try it, he gon’ have to fire, hell yeah Death be everywhere, I smell it in the air When the oppers die, was you still outside? Hell, yeah I ain’t never hide, uh, I’m forever ridin’ (I’m forever ridin’) I’ve seen homicides, but not televised (Real life) I’ve been ’round killers, most of ’em on my momma side (On my momma side) Saw a murder at nine, ever since been traumatized But f**k it (F**k that s**t) When I made it out the trenches, said a n***a lucky (Say what?) Some got into one of my hitters, man, he been reluctant (Damn) Ran into a couple hiccups but that s**t was nothin’ (S**t ain’t nothin’) Lawyer money, I ain’t stayin’, get that s**t deducted Threw up in my Lamb truck, inside of the whip disgustin’ (Gross) How these b*tches bussin’, don’t say nothin’, they just get to fu*kin’ I don’t want no bum b*tches (Hoe), see me and they get to buckin’ (B***h) Boys ain’t on the crumb, they might see me and just get to duckin’ (Bah) For real, ni**as see me, tuck they tails, for real (I ain’t lyin’) Ask about No Limit, b***h, we run the jails, for real .40 steel, bought a new four nick, I tote my .40 still I’ve been on some s**t out here like five M’s before the deal (Ayy) Soon as the ink dried, I spent a whole ticket on some wheels Know that s**t was stupid, I just wanted to see how it feels (No bap) Stood over my n***a dyin’, and I really cried tears Every year I get above ground, b***h, I gotta live It is what it is, it ain’t Benz, or it is And before I miss my kids, put that sig on his ribs I ain’t never did a bid, but we split some ni**as wigs (Got ’em) I be rappin’ for the streets, you ni**as rappin’ for the pigs