G Herbo - Pac n Dre** lyrics

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G Herbo - Pac n Dre** lyrics

[Intro: Southside] Yeah Yeah Yeah You know what I'm saying? Swerv, Swervo in this mothaf**a Yeah Yeah Yeah Hol' up, woo Yeah, hol' up Yeah [Chorus: G Herbo & Southside] I pull up 250, I'm rolling the pressure, yeah She s** it and swallow it, that be the reason I'm calling her special I'm balling for real Blow me a mill', lil' n***a, it's levels And I'm off a pill, b**h it's for real They dig it, no shovel This perky be having me itching This money be snatching they b**hes We pull up to Barney's, no riches I beat up a jawn, then I switch it I grind for that paper, I'm gifted I'm geeking lil' baby, I'm lifted And nothing can't make me stop getting (this money) No matter the status, I'm with it [Verse 1: G Herbo] Before you n***as smelled Actavis, I was cracking the seals Hi-Tec pints turn upside down in the crib on the hill like Jack and Jill This 'fore a n***a started rapping for real I don't diss n***as, no [?], we k** you And I prefer Percocet for the pill [?] the 30, it beat like Jahlil [?], nah I'ma be like Metro 958, 100 plus in the petro You wanna beef with the gang then leggo Me and Sizzle brothers like Melo and [?] Thousands, I stack by the hundreds like legos Choppers just pop out, then tote them like eggos [?], we blowing the best smoke That Gelato got me high like stilettos Me and Southside we like Dre and 'Pac or whatever [?] get some money, then come sign to d**h Row I got some n***as doing 100's on d**h row I took some youngins and [?] let go Kick down your door, kick you right in your threshold Shot to the head, what you rocking a vest for? Trapped out of Shell, we ain't have no Texoco I got n***as buying acres in Mexico [Chorus: G Herbo & Southside] I pull up 250, I'm rolling the pressure, yeah She s** it and swallow it, that be the reason I'm calling her special I'm balling for real Blow me a mill', lil' n***a, it's levels And I'm off a pill, b**h it's for real They dig it, no shovel This perky be having me itching This money be snatching they b**hes We pull up to Barney's, no riches I beat up a jawn, then I switch it I grind for that paper, I'm gifted I'm geeking lil' baby, I'm lifted And nothing can't make me stop getting (this money) No matter the status, I'm with it