All Herb

(album: The House Is Burning - 2021)

[Amindi:]
Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though
Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe
Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though
Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe
Knew you would tryna bait me like a set
If I give ten percent, I'ma need it back tenfold

[Isaiah Rashad:]
Screaming at home, and no phones, we all hurting
Freaking ya soul, like the pack, we all herb
Pay me to feel, what the fuck, we all need ya
Mixing the feel with the facts, we all hurt
Play in the dirt, we are at the sunseeker
If I'ma die, make it big, we all hurting
Tell me it's real, like the front, we all need ya
Lay in the field, burn it down, we all herb

And if you dead, tell me something
Like, what's ya life and how you livin'?
Did you slide it, did you build it?
Did you find it, did you grab it, did you ride it?
Like on the TV, tell me off on the marathon
Oh, you greedy, catch you, now don't embarrass some
You can't see me, John Cena in camouflage
And they see me, cashing out on a Megatron
And the VV, looking just like it
Is Steve in the back? Is you broke? It's all perfect
Sleep on the cash, it was life, it's all real
Laid on the floor, I was broke, it's all worth it
Land on your tail, break it down, it's all word
Laid on the floor, is you drunk? We all stupid
Fuck you to sleep, it was love, it's all good
How many days have I died? We all losers
Laid in the streets, said "Five", it's call cap

Screaming at home, and no phones, we all hurting
Freaking ya soul, like the pack, we all herb
Pay me to feel, what the fuck, we all need ya
Mixing the feel with the facts, we all hurt
Play in the dirt, we are at the sunseeker
If I'ma die, make it big, we all hurting
Tell me it's real, like the front, we all need ya
Lay in the field, burn it down, we all herb

[Amindi:]
I can call this face out
The breakup with a breakdown
Been tryna find a way out
I'm waiting for the catch
Maybe call you up soon
But Jake, got me like "Just cool"
What I want and must do
They don't always match
Running for the hills when it gets rough
Show me, sure is feeling like a setup
I'ma be a isolated mess
Just to look as good as it gets
Nothing less when I mess up

[Isaiah Rashad:]
Yeah, who on the edge, it's the funds, it's all Ubers
Starving a child, it's a check, it's all hers
We could've died, there was shots, they don't know it
Sparing a child going wild
Yeah, AMG in the dark, it's all motor
Crashing the Jeep, it's fine, it's all hers
Fuck it, it's robbers, who shot us all posted
Spilling the drink, going wild

Screaming at home, and no phones, we all hurting
Freaking ya soul, like the pack, we all herb
Pay me to feel, what the fuck, we all need ya
Mixing the feel with the facts, we all hurt
Play in the dirt, we are at the sunseeker
If I'ma die, make it big, we all hurting
Tell me it's real, like the front, we all need ya
Lay in the field, burn it down, we all herb

[Amindi:]
Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though
Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe
Knew you would tryna bait me like a set
If I give ten percent, I'ma need it back tenfold
Fuck it, I'ma get it off my chest though
Made a nigga perfect for his next hoe
Knew you would tryna bait me like a set
If I give ten percent, I'ma need it back