G Herbo - Street Shit (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse: G Herbo] I'm really a boss, but I can't take a loss I gotta' estimate the price, I don't know what it cost Soon as I get it in, I could get 'em off But why speak about the trap if I could get a loft ni**as swearin' like they hard, I could get 'em soft Whips bought, lawyer bought, glizzy talks, wit' 'em, tote Fightin' cases, pistol on my side, I can't even talk Got this 30 in my 30's, I can't even walk Amiri's tight, made a hunnid' in a night, you right Value life, you gon' lose that sh*t the night you fight I be muggin' in the club, I ain't the "like you" type You get stretched, you play the net 'cause wе don't like your type fu*k ni**as, we don't know thosе Run 'em down, hop out fo' doors Feds watchin', takin' photos Move sloppy, that's my bro though Ain't the brightest, he gon' go though [?], get excited When we sight 'em, Glock kit, it got a sight, we catch 'em, light 'em Lost lil' bruh, I ain't been myself Grab 'dat 40 off the shelf Ain't had therapy, need help Been off liquor for my health Playin' the cards that I been dealt b*tch, you can't get right, we left Six shots on me, fu*k 47, if we can't stretch 'em, get 11 Fightin' cases, I'm like "fu*k 12," I'll go to hell Turn witness, I'm like "fu*k 12," I'll go to jail They can't pick me up, so I'm like "fu*k it," I'll go with Rell Max ain't get a low, we movin' slow, so I'll go a snail Ain't no evidence, like what the hell, (rrrrahh), give 'em shells Lil' bro fifteen, so he ain't trippin', he gon' get a bail Havin' too much paper, I'm like, "fu*k it, I'ma pay 'em all," Lost my bro this year, so I'm like fu*k it, we gon' slay 'em all Think I paid for hits, I ain't spent nothing, that's my way to ball Way too many killas, I been husslin', can't okay 'em all Ran through like 400k this year, like 800k a year Spent 200k in tears, really fu*kin' up my real peers Spend a mill' here Spend a mill' there Need a wheelchair I be playin' broke 200k in dope 300k in coke Get in the way, it's smoke Got ni**as claimin' Blood Got ni**as claimin' 'Loc Got [?], they my 'cuz Got ni**as claimin' Folks Say it's 2021 The GD's in the door But really in my hood The GD's been some hoes 'Cause I'm from over east Got love for some fo's Might get a hoe [?] Got love for some hoes Still love for my street Got love for some hoes Some hoes love the street code, you can get exposed I still live by the G code, might see a ni**a, blow But God fu*k wit' a ni**a head, so I'll leave a ni**a dead Young ni**a got some knowledge, you might think a ni**a scared When you lookin' in my eyes, you might think I'm seein' red Goin' brazy, ni**a crazy, you might think I'm takin' meds 7.62's everywhere I go, might think I'm takin' lead Yeah, the opp really drunk, make him take it to the head Like I'm lyrical, I'm spiritual, might take it to the dead