G Herbo - Break yoself lyrics

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G Herbo - Break yoself lyrics

I’ma run it up, man, huh I’ma run it up, man, huh Turn me up F**k n***a I’m tweakin’, just gotta make it Break yourself fool (Break yourself) Bought a watch and chain, tryna make yourself cool (What the f**k?) P***y can’t protect it, you just made yourself fool (Fool) Handouts from ni**as, you gon’ help yourself lose (Loser) F**k the rules If you want me better make your best move (Come on, yeah) On my block I got stripes like a ref do (Stripes) Tape all on the scene, you seen how we left dude (Left) Gang made the news (Gang-gang) Gang gave the blues (Gang, shut up) Hangin’ flag, goin’ homicide, gang made ’em chose (Haha) Big G Herbo, I’m the boss, boss, I make big moves (Yeah) It don’t matter, take the cost off, it get sent through He got hit, it posed to been a hit, bullets went through, they ain’t stick N***a beggin’ for his life, get on the gram, now they b***h They say this and this (This and this) Hate, I’m pissy rich (Hate, I’m pissy rich) I got mansions, cribs Went through twenty whips, I bought six legit Quarantine ain’t stoppin’ s**t, f**k it pop my s**t Making lot of grip I don’t travel much, I told my girl, “We need a lotta trips” Stack a lotta chips, a lotta dip So street my fam tucked, we stretch s**t, my momma hip Caddie truck with kevlon, black tints, Obama whip I ain’t rich until I triple it I said I ain’t rich until I triple it Jewelry like, point two over two but what’s the difference? Really like, went from rags to riches, s**t magnificent And I’m still grindin’, labels love me, say I’m killin’ it I’m high as s**t (High as s**t) I’m still up a ton, I’m havin’ fun and I ain’t drop s**t Since I dropped my album, not a single, I ain’t dropped s**t I ain’t in that top five, throw me in that top six Pull up in that drop six, watch this (That drop six) Waitin’ on some s**t soon as it drop, I hit the lot quick I pull up in the newest beamer like I’m Money Meech Herbo brought a hunnid shooters through, he on some other Lead the convoy, gettin’ chauffeured, I’m in that Cullinan (That Cullinan) ni**as rap diss, addressin’ me, I don’t hear none of it Bullet holes size of hula hoop, we hit his brother with We done spinned the block and again, for the hell of it But if this s**t ain’t ’bout makin’ M’s, it’s irrelevant We want all the smoke, gun smoke, ni**as smellin’ it Dead from all this smoke, real gas, don’t be inhalin’ it (Don’t be inhalin’ it) P***y we gon’ shut your mouth forever if you tellin’ it (Forever) Get away, they ain’t gon’ catch me, never ain’t no evidence (Woo) Real n***a forever, got elected like the president (Like the president) Gon’ be rich forever, like forever, in the present tense Call and get a n***a nose wiped like a present sent I might flip the black Rolls white like it’s Heaven sent (I did, I did, bah, bah, bah, skrr) And that’s T? the color peppermint Killers with me ready, out here steppin’ with a pep in it Never gotta ask me ’bout my set because I’m reppin’ it (Yeah) I’ma charge ’em fifty K for verses to get the records in G Herbo Quick freestyle How long that was? A minute In and out, foe nem Go, go Go

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