G Herbo - Many Men (Freestyle) lyrics

Many men Wish d**h upon a swervo Left on a Glock right hand on the turbo From the trenches either in a missle you a bozo From where b**hes set they n***a just for a fur coat (Hold on lemme come in look I gotta stand up real quick) I seen youngins fourteen go to school wit pipes I seen n***as lose they life cause they ain't lose a fight You know the streets is a maze gotta maneuver right The sh** you do on daily might not get you through the night I was born in a world full of hatred if you got a weak mind youn make it Boy you got a chance out betta take it And if not then it's back to the basics No heat roaches rats in the basement It's like mom payin rent for a vacant It's still more to have what she makin (?)wit a soul full of hate hit the streets start takin And youn know the streets like hades and youn know the streets life crazy Homicides I done seen like 80 youngins cryin in the street my baby (uh hol on) The rap game k**ed n***as, literally and turned gangstas into drag queens They look down on workin hard like it's a bad thing sh** I'm the last man standing if you ask me I was just broke not long ago it feel like last week Remember n***as in they benz ridin past me I never hated I just used that sh** as motivation I was lost up in the streets I needed navigation Ain't wanna be no doctor lawyer ended up a patient Young n***a said f** jordans when he copped the Soya Ruth Chris three times a week I got tired of Goya I'm from Chi-raq but I got k**er n***as in the Nois' I remember back when I was young n***a Teacher stereotyped me as a dumb n***a Now lil n***as wanna be like me Tell em finish high school don't be like me Dropped out but I hit a high IQ I was on the 8 block tourin doing high speeds Now I'm bossed up 150 DT n***as wanna see me gotta run it by me I was broke in the hood tryna buy Gs Trappin out in white tees tryna buy Nikes And I'm still in the hood rockin white tees All G-fazos still got on Nikes End of day so I would've went crazy but the money and fame never changed me Started rappin on some street sh** I was dead broke Ain't nobody never gave me sh** I had to sell dope And when that sh** get to movin slow we f**in with the coke I can't let them white folks lose me don't catch us wit elbows I was on Ess** in truey, now I'm rocking Balmain, It was me and Bibby , I'm 150DT, he rep boss bang But I'm still NoLimit that's 150 too same thing as Boss Gang Junkies come and go in both ways out the trap house then the law came When I first start sippin drank that sh** was 50 a deuce Now that sh** 4, 5 (?)