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G Herbo

Father Figure

 

Father Figure


(Off to Neverland)
(Ayo, ZALE, this shit sell off)

[M1llionz:]
I used to sit back in my cell and say, "Nah, this can't be it"
Fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moaning and arguing (Trap)
Telling me, "Don't make the same mistakes that your father did"
I'ma take care of my fam, I ain't nothing like my father, bitch (Bitch)
But where I'm from, it's how it goes and none of my dogs legit (Huh)
I'm still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, I'm bargaining
I ain't a pharmacist, I mix freebase with bicarbonate (Whip, whip)
And now I'm gardening, make DHL bring all my parcels in (Ha)

[G Herbo:]
Younging pulled the trigger quick on a lick, he was starving (Thirsty)
Twenty deep, walked on the opps for a hit, we was mobbing (Burn 'em)
Summertime, was on the block pulling bitches with Marvin (Cap)
Next thing, he put on hoodies with Slick and went robbing
Saw my first thousand 'bows, I thought I was gardening
I know how to clear the lo', but that's just a part of it (Get 'em, ayy)
Forty glizzy keep my blood warm like a cardigan
Transform with my left hand, James Harden (Brr)
Don't know how to keep that flame sparked, don't start it (Pussy)
Pardon me and all my postures, say I'm like my father (Don't say that)
Like my father, 'bout my family, I'm 'bout my dollars
Like my father, got that thang on me, blocka-blocka (Ayy)
Like some diamonds, we came out the mud
Got our names off of gangs, off of drugs (No Limit)
We got chains, but don't hang in the club 'cause we came 'bout a check (Yeah)
And I'm killing 'bout respect, why they ain't came off my neck, nigga? (G Herbo)

[M1llionz:]
I used to sit back in my cell and say, "Nah, this can't be it"
Fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moaning and arguing (Trap)
Telling me, "Don't make the same mistakes that your father did"
I'ma take care of my fam, I ain't nothing like my father, bitch (Bitch)
But where I'm from, it's how it goes and none of my dogs legit (Huh)
I'm still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, I'm bargaining
I ain't a pharmacist, I mix freebase with bicarbonate (Whip, whip)
And now I'm gardening, make DHL bring all my parcels in (Ha)

I'm just a yute from the trench 'bout to put all my niggas on
And when we never had no drill for the place, we stick it on
I make some real shit that you feel in your heart, but still sing along
Tryna shoot niggas though, black on black crime, I think is wrong
And I know we said prevention's better than kill, so I got it
I'll do this whole UK tour with these fours in my pocket (Baow)
Niggas who ain't outside on the 'net be spreading gossip
And this is facts, before you mention my name, leave a deposit (Uh)
You ever thought you saw your nigga in the flesh, but he's dead? (Stressed)
Had I been dreaming 'bout him too, just my mind playing tricks again (Uh)
Observation on my block, don't close shop, we just think ahead
Even when it's on top in the hood, we gripping skengs (Yeah, baow)
And I don't say this shit for clout or try to glorify the life
I got some remix, I pour some hot water, I'm 'bout to purify the white
Like home invasions, I just walked in and I caught him by surprise
It's always better when it's random, niggas pussy without their pipes

I used to sit back in my cell and say, "Nah, this can't be it"
Fresh home, back to the trap, my girl moaning and arguing (Trap)
Telling me, "Don't make the same mistakes that your father did"
I'ma take care of my fam, I ain't nothing like my father, bitch (Bitch)
But where I'm from, it's how it goes and none of my dogs legit (Huh)
I'm still tryna buy these poles for the low, man, I'm bargaining
I ain't a pharmacist, I mix freebase with bicarbonate (Whip, whip)
And now I'm gardening, make DHL bring all my parcels in (Ha)

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