High School
(专辑: PTSD (Deluxe) - 2020)
(G Herbo I'm post traumatic and my nigga Zaytoven back out here in the
Raq with me. It's his 3rd time out here in like 30 days. For real. I
told him I
just need some gutta shit just goin all, crazy so that's the
wave we been on.) I'm that nigga when I
talk the
streets be listening I
ain't see myself this far cuz I
was risking it Now when I
hop out the
car I'm always glistenin Half my niggas facing death or just imprisonment I
can't trust him if I
question his intentions then You try and kill me why the
fuck you in my mentions then I
completed missions that I
coulda been statistics in Gotta be logistics, all a
nigga need is vision man Why these niggas snitching? Gotta pay for your decisions man I
ain't never quitted how the
fuck you think I'm rich again Charges ain't acquitted gotta give my lawyer this again Soon as that shit hit the
fan I
gave him 50 bands Saw my first height man I
got excited Care about too much I
might get indicted Even though I
know better yeah I'm still like it Reason why I
tell my young ones live righteous Loyal too much that's like one of my vices Me, Mally and Deng bitch we tight as a
vice grip High speed chases you know how we sliding Why we need licenses? We dirty and riding Still out here with my niggas, Coby and Capo are still in my feelings I
remember picking up Maxi ain't day off feelers I'm thinking vengeance I
still got my 38 traffic Herbo what happened to you? Get the
fuck back fore I
snap it'll happen to you I
ain't like them niggas be rappin to you Yeah I
can see you ain't really got no savage in you Held it all in but that shit really got to you Save your little money but tell me what do the
cash do for you Can't see your kid as much, when you need balance that shit really damaging you I
see your careers well you got some talents in you I'ma keep it real don't sound like this rap shit really ain't a
challenge to you Up a
million but your hittas ain't got nothing? That's not valid Nigga my baby boy a
star but I'm not Khaled Niggas wanna pray for my death like so so Meanwhile I
was gettin high in the
suite while my girl got on no clothes Niggas cold hoes, fold like whole clothes Herbo an old soul, rockin some rose gold All of my shows sold, V
done closed doors 2015 coulda paid me 10k cash or 4
bowls I'm that nigga take a
picture I'm that nigga now really that nigga Taxes different 7
figures now Still up on that same shit as before, just a
lil different now Still will hit em I'm just not the
one pullin the
trigger now But nah for real though, gotta make sure our youngins good Gotta make sure our ladies good, it's time to govern our neighborhoods Lil bro stop the
drillin, cut all that dumb ass senseless killing I
got us if you willing, fuck drug dealing we up them millies uh