Lil Herb - Frankie Lymon lyrics

They like Herbo you so fly That's everywhere I go They like Herbo you so high, And I'm like yeah I know I keep .45 on my side, Man you know I can't go n***as plotting, I know they mad Cause I got all these rolls All these hoes, all these clothes, all these j**els All these d**, all my n***az, all these tools All these b**hes over me, They don't want you Hunned-fifty with me, run up, They gonna shoot All my diamonds, I be shinin' Presidential Rollie, it set times in All I know is hustle, I be grindin' If you looking for me, You can find me If you looking for me Yu can find me on the 8 block Me and all my n***az grindin' Herbo, what's happening' since the tape dropped? Me and all my n***az shinin' Me and all my n***az shinin' Wrist cost me about a brick Still look on my phone to see what time is And my fit cost a couple G's, I can see a deal before I sign it All these b**hes over me, I feel like Frankie Lymon I'm so high, I'm O.D., I feel like Frankie Lymon I might spend a couple grand a week and stack Enough to buy a couple diamonds I might buy my sis a couple 'fits If she get an A on her a**ignment I'm a young n***a, I'm a businessman I take care of business,man And I slap a b**h in a minute, man So yes, I'm a minuteman, I keep my pistol on me everywhere I go Don't give a f** about no sentence, man Off the drink you know it got me moving slow I'm leaning like I'm trying to kick a stand They like Herbo you so fly That's everywhere I go They like Herbo you so high, And I'm like yeah I know I keep .45 on my side, Man you know I can't go n***as plotting, I know they mad Cause I got all these rolls All these hoes, all these clothes, all these j**els All these d**, all my n***az, all these tools All these b**hes over me, They don't want you Hunned-fifty with me, run up, They gonna shoot All my diamonds, I be shinin' Presidential Rollie, it set times in All I know is hustle, I be grindin' If you looking for me, You can find me Sippin' drank, smokin' pack, Wishin' I could get my n***az back Rollin' up the thrax, Pour a high-tech, But I really miss the act f** a n***a b**h, Then I give her back Don't want her to get attatched A n***a shoot at me, b**h I'm shooting back Make sure you remember that I don't got to worry about who finna' blow, All my n***az into that I don't look at tags, while I'm in the store, All I do is spend a sack I don't trip about it, I'm a hustler, I know I'mma get it back 20's, 50's, 100's, Herbo thumbin' through a check Want a feature? Hit my jack I ain't hoppin' on it if it's wack f** an industry catch me in the streets, Might not send your money back And my gun up on me If a n***a run up on me, He ain't running back They like Herbo you so fly That's everywhere I go They like Herbo you so high, And I'm like yeah I know I keep .45 on my side, Man you know I can't go n***as plotting, I know they mad Cause I got all these rolls All these hoes, all these clothes, all these j**els All these d**, all my n***az, all these tools All these b**hes over me, They don't want you Hunned-fifty with me, run up, They gonna shoot All my diamonds, I be shinin' Presidential Rollie, it set times in All I know is hustle, I be grindin' If you looking for me, You can find me