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g herbo - timwestwoodtv freestyle كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
uh, uh
where we at, man?
we in london, man, shout out my boy westwood
it’s g herbo
gang sh-t

[verse 1]
i get p-ssy of my son’s features
yo’ b-tch probably 20 somethin’ times his age and can’t wait to meet him
she gone kneel to a king when she meet him, uh
it’s always meanin’ in the sequeal
glizzy clip see-through
play, i’ll leave you
fight, i ali you
i know how to read you
how could you betray me? i was tryna feed you
real, loyal, street smart, k!ller, yeah, i need you
you go toe to toe with a gorilla, i believe you
i ain’t get the n-gg- dead yet ’cause i ain’t need to
gotta die a real n-gg- ’cause i agreed to
you got a bond, they say “free you,” they could’ve freed you
hoes all on my line, all on my feed, too
tell ’em slide, got the drink and i got some weed, too
and we got them other drugs, sh-t, if you need to
have the first one on us, ’cause you ain’t gone need two
back to the subject, play me in the club, check
i done spent a dub just on balenci’ triple s
pull up in some sh-t a s
make her wan’ lose her dress
dash 200 up, i be tryna lose the stress
lotta sh-t i said i’m ‘posed to did, i ain’t do it yet
my homie ran up some bands, got a newer tec
and i signed with belaire so i don’t do moët
and i ran up some cash, so i’ma do a jet
and you gettin’ money, tell me, how you was stressed?

[interlude]
look, hold on, let me see
uh, yeah

[verse 2]
i was a youngin’ on sh-t
fazo had that black 4-nick
over east on some sh-t
him and reese on some sh-t
we was young and hearing stories we couldn’t wait to see some sh-t
i’ma buy my own gun i can’t wait to heat some sh-t
when i bought my first gun, i went and flamed up some sh-t
next day, i’m goin’ to school they said my name in that b-tch
n-gg-s walkin’ up to me, like, “you dangerous as sh-t”
d-mn, i thought we was all g-ngb-ngers and sh-t
n-gg-s changin’ and sh-t, snitching, how he turn witness?
it was all good, heard his statement, then he switched it
k!ll him with yo’ dog out here, now he a statistic
then he turned states on you, why he with the district?
p-ssy, keep your distance
all these n-gg-s out here rappin’ suckin’ d-ck lips but i been rich since
and i can spot a f-ck n-gg-, i got a sixth sense
these b-tches go through kevlar, don’t get your sh-t rinsed
what i spent on choppers, could’ve bought a cheap benz
i been in that field too long, i need a deep cleanse
plenty nights we fired the block up then re-spin
we chasin’ dreams and nightmares, but we ain’t meek friends
sh-t, a lot of square feet i sleep in
backwoods cheap in, louis vuitton sheets in
used to be trap houses, fiends was all tweaked in
i can’t even tell ’em sh-t, shouldn’t have got ’em geeked in
i be like everywhere, they see me eatin’ [?]
“herbo, can you take a picture?” these some fans
we just need you walk through, these some bands
ain’t gone search you, get the hawk through, these ya mans
you been sleepin’ all week, you don’t need the xans
and you know i’m fly like peter pan

[outro]
uh
you know we from 79th and ess-x, we all the way in london now, man
shout out my boy westwood
gang sh-t
we got g money
uh

- g herbo

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