G Herbo - Mirror lyrics

[Intro: G Herbo] Ayy look Bibby, we gotta take 'em back to what we know man, what's real That street sh**, look [Verse 1: G Herbo] I come from where it's rob or be robbed, k** or be k**ed The main goal just try and get home like Wrigley Field Shells old, pop out revolvers, they hittin' me still Can't trust a soul, they act like you owe 'em, don't hit 'em be still [Verse 2: Lil Bibby] I say I rap sh** I really done did, really done lived Every time I step in the booth I tell 'em the truth Glock forty with the clip, hangin' out the bottom You get faced with these problems tryna make it from the bottom [Verse 3: G Herbo] Hollows pop soon as we spot 'em Spin the block, I think we got 'em Street n***a hustle water is all I know, that's how I'm rockin' Ten thousand in the pipe, the size my phone inside my pocket Always co*k it, I know n***as plottin' Pray I won't drop 'em with everybody watching [Verse 4: Lil Bibby] Young n***a all about a profit And I post up on the block with them goblins Lil n***a starvin', lookin' like a target If we see a stain then we gon' rob 'em, ayy I was tryna stack a lil green, go hard for the team, live a young n***a dream I swear these young n***as they'll probably go crazy if they seen all the sh** that I've seen [Verse 5: G Herbo] Thirty clips, fifty clips, new MAC 11's, AK47's with beams Pull up on your block and straight to the scene Purposeful aim is a thing And now we get money, might blow out a beans Used to just hop out the veen Been rocking designer way before a teen Triple OG the brand new miskeen [Verse 6: Lil Bibby] And I just might pull up in that new Merseen, I used to post up like a king Herbo like Magic, I told him to pa** it, I come with the hook like Kareem You f**in' with bosses, I can't take no losses, if you double cross me you better be cautious I'm going crazy, I think I done lost it Talkin' 'bout money then step in my office [Verse 7: G Herbo] Pop me a perc, roll a Wood, now I'm off it Me and Bibby in LA f**in' the booth up, it's three in the morning And my outfit be always Givenchy and Balmain, my belt got Medusas Got your b**h in my whip, gone off Patron and Hookah, and pourin' the juices up And my shawty 'nem searchin', they riding with Rugers, they ready to shoot somethin' In a Corvette, two gas, ride with the roof back like f** n***a do somethin' b**hes see me, go, "who dat?" Yeah, big G Herbo, that n***a don't do that f** b**hes, get money, already knew that Play with No Limit like play Russian roulette Real n***a drew that, Nino from NuJack [Verse 8: Lil Bibby] These Hollywood dudes wanna kick it But I'd rather chill with my n***as I'd rather post up in the trenches I just fit in with the k**ers I come from where sh**'d get serious n***as be lying on wax, I ain't feelin' 'em Can't rap about sh** you not livin' it You should not spit the sh**, you did not witness it I use to post up with the green Servin' the fiends, smokin' and sniffin' sh** Totin' them Glocks with the beams, roll let it ring It boost my adrenaline n***as be all in they feelings They actin' like b**hes, I swear they so feminine Play with my n***as, get burned up They be so turnt up like they did so Ritalin [Verse 9: G Herbo] Pull through the opps like some villians Nobody innocent, hop out and finish 'em n***as ain't give us the benefit Don't care his age, if he bangin' we k**in' him And I grew up a lil hustler Bumped to a plug, started off with a middleman Riding the hood in a minivan You ain't gon' blow, guy, sit in the middle then Free Crazy James, he been gone for like three Tryin' give him fifteen that mean he gotta sit for ten Was gon' stand over a n***a and give him the clip but fo'nem told me he a little man Ain't even worth it, I had seventeen Coulda got half, I'ma give him a little then Your boo a ho, he don't go on no hit Show him the scene, he gon' sing like Represent