G Herbo - Trials lyrics

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G Herbo - Trials lyrics

[Verse 1] We was young rebels Renegade heavy, war ready n***as wanted our respect 'cause they owe I'ma get it on my own, I ain't one of [?] We like [?] under n***as when we know they hoes Had they back out selling coke, man, I know they told I ain't get enough supply and I oversold We was posted with the six till the cells came Get the bottles out the fridge, now I know they cold I be all over the bread like provalone I been balling so hard now my shoulder blown Get it back, I'm in the trap house, overload All the Ziploc bags and the soda gone n***as gon' [?] said I'm going home Then they don't have no idea why it's going wrong If you out here with the squad then be smart with 'em Don't play no part in it, you ain't got your heart in it Couple n***as k**as on them prison yards with it Shooting hammers in them cars with a broad in it What you thought she was gon' do for ya? Not time or support, n***a She ain't waiting too for ya She ain't come through on the books with the loot for ya You go to trial, she won't even buy a suit for ya Win or lose on that verdict, it's the finals, n***a Pick a b**h, 'cause that jury ain't 'gon root for ya [Interlude] Y'know, trials and tribulations, man That's what life about, y'know what I'm saying? The fails, the falls, ups and downs It's only to keep going, keep staring Make you stronger Y'know what I'm saying? The weak give up, but anyway [Verse 2] I know that I was destined Ain't no coincidence, I know that I was blessed with Too intelligent, I know I ain't to mess with Ride me if you desperate Sure to get your chest hit I be to myself just tryna get a check 'cause Everybody else just p**y boy infected Now my family and real n***as feel neglected But I feel like if they love me they gon' respect it Money on my head, how? I ain't get the message? Gla** restaurant with my b**h eating breakfast If you stand too long, I ain't second guessing How long you think it take to out this b**h, just a second Hating on a n***a 'cause your b**h and him were s**ing Still got the hoe home, tryna get her pregnant Mad at the world 'cause you had new affection Worst thing of all, k** a n***a 'cause he flexing Let a n***a a flex, mad 'cause we rich Mad and you sick, really on my dick You know me as G Herbo Worry me 'bout sh** Turn up my flex a bit, have another fit Curry on my hip, get hit out your lip Filled with hollow tips, that's just off the rip Glizzy got my hands all sweaty off the grip Fingertips sticky, I just rolled up a zip Boulders and sh**, I was like twelve Cuz told me you a learn more the older you get Soldiers and sh** I was in the field, that's the reason I be rapping all soulful and sh** Load up the whip, this one for my n***as got hit Pulling up top, hold up the clip This some whole other sh** Living like this, have a n***a twenty [?], looking old as a b**h [Outro] G Herbo, uh Y'know, gang sh**, man Y'know 150 dream team, 150 rock-block Humble Beast, Ess** block 79th and Ess** Rock Block Kobe squad Cap or die, n***a

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