Mirror
(专辑: Humble Beast - 2017)
[G Herbo:] Ayy look Bibby, we gotta take 'em back to what we know man, what's real That street shit, look I
come from where it's rob or be robbed, kill or be killed The
main goal just try and get home like Wrigley Field Shells old, pop out revolvers, they hitting me still Can't trust a
soul, they act like you owe 'em, don't hit 'em be still [Lil Bibby:] I
say I
rap shit I
really done did, really done lived Every time I
step in the
booth I
tell 'em the
truth Glock forty with the
clip, hanging out the
bottom You get faced with these problems tryna make it from the
bottom [G Herbo:] Hollows pop soon as we spot 'em Spin the
block, I
think we got 'em Street nigga hustle, war is all I
know, that's how I'm rocking Ten thousand in the
pipe, the
size my phone inside my pocket Always cock it, I
know niggas plotting Pray I
won't drop 'em with everybody watching [Lil Bibby:] Young nigga all about a
profit And I
post up on the
block with them goblins Lil nigga starving, looking like a
target If we see a
stain then we gon' rob 'em, ayy I
was tryna stack a
lil green, go hard for the
team, live a
young nigga dream I
swear these young niggas they'll probably go crazy if they seen all the
shit that I've seen [G Herbo:] Thirty clips, fifty clips, new MAC 11's, AK47's with beams Pull up on your block and straight to the
scene Purposeful aim is a
thing And now we get money, might blow out a
beans Used to just hop out the
veen Been rocking designer way before a
teen Triple OG the
brand new miskeen [Lil Bibby:] And I
just might pull up in that new Merseen, I
used to post up like a
king Herbo like Magic, I
told him to pass it, I
come with the
hook like Kareem You fucking with bosses, I
can't take no losses, if you double cross me you better be cautious I'm going crazy, I
think I
done lost it Talking 'bout money then step in my office [G Herbo:] Pop me a
perc, roll a
Wood, now I'm off it Me and Bibby in LA fucking the
booth up, it's three in the
morning And my outfit be always Givenchy and Balmain, my belt got Medusas Got your bitch in my whip, gone off Patron and Hookah, and pouring the
juices up And my shawty 'nem searching, they riding with Rugers, they ready to shoot something In a
Corvette, two gas, ride with the
roof back like fuck nigga do something Bitches see me, go, "who dat?" Yeah, big G
Herbo, that nigga don't do that Fuck bitches, get money, already knew that Play with No Limit like play Russian roulette Real nigga drew that, Nino from NuJack [Lil Bibby:] These Hollywood dudes wanna kick it But I'd rather chill with my niggas I'd rather post up in the
trenches I
just fit in with the
killers I
come from where shit'd get serious Niggas be lying on wax, I
ain't feeling 'em Can't rap about shit you not living it You should not spit the
shit, you did not witness it I
use to post up with the
green Serving the
fiends, smoking and sniffing shit Toting them Glocks with the
beams, roll let it ring It boost my adrenaline Niggas be all in they feelings They acting like bitches, I
swear they so feminine Play with my niggas, get burned up They be so turnt up like they did so Ritalin [G Herbo:] Pull through the
opps like some villians Nobody innocent, hop out and finish 'em Niggas ain't give us the
benefit Don't care his age, if he banging we killing him And I
grew up a
lil hustler Bumped to a
plug, started off with a
middleman Riding the
hood in a
minivan You ain't gon' blow, guy, sit in the
middle then Free Crazy James, he been gone for like three Trying give him fifteen that mean he gotta sit for ten Was gon' stand over a
nigga and give him the
clip but fo'nem told me he a
little man Ain't even worth it, I
had seventeen Coulda got half, I'ma give him a
little then Your boo a
ho, he don't go on no hit Show him the
scene, he gon' sing like Represent