G Herbo - Quick And Easy lyrics

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G Herbo - Quick And Easy lyrics

[Produced by Mekanikz] [Intro] Look, I'mma do this sh** for my muthaf**in' momma... My sister, my grandmother Man, all my n***as gone, in jail Everybody depending on me and sh**, man Y'all don't even understand [Verse] All my life I had to fight, that's why I sip the purple Smoking OG, tryna get to me some Oprah money Young n***a don't put nothing but family over money But ain't that funny how your family f** you over money? Take the food right out ya mouth like they weren't over Sunday I spit that real sh**, ain't no exaggerations or nothing I been through it, I get through it, no excuses, just get to it I get smarter, I go harder, I'm into it I remember momma mad at me She found out I was smoking weed Now when my momma hear my voice outside she know it's me She never thought I'd get from over east to overseas But I gotta stay in the states cause I'm still fighting cases I swear them crackers try they best to bring you back to basics Don't wanna see you shine, they hate to see you grind Smile all in ya' face but they can't wait to see you cryin' No hater, you can't bring me down but yeah, I see you tryin' I'm in that Hemi flyin', smoking, thinking 'bout my n***as gone and doing time I keep in touch with my all my n***as, yeah, they doin' fine Free Gillie, free Maneski, free James, free Bruce, free the gang Celebratin', all my n***as, we got chains but we ain't changed Still the same, only thing we see different is the lanes n***as switch up just to get to mine These n***as quick to switch up, I ain't with that picking sides All my brothers still my brothers, good or bad, right or wrong We get jammed up, bet my brother do his bid, ride along That's that sh**, I wouldn't trade it for a million bucks How the f** you eat with n***as you can't even trust? It's this b**h named Karma and she mean as f** You do enough dirt and watch, the score gon' even up I'm in the booth, it's 5 AM, you ain't even up I might not leave till' 9 to 10, I gotta clean it up This sh** too easy, don't believe me? You ain't seen enough It's G Herbo, I'm the hottest, I'm just being honest I swear I say that sh** so much that I can't even stop it If I tell you my next move, you can't even stop it And this bad b**h I'm with look Belizean tropic They can't keep up, I might start rapping 'bout some easy topics, n***a [Outro] Gotta go hard man, PPP RIP Pistol P man RIP all my n***as man Ball Like I'm Kobe the mixtape comin' real soon You already know man it's just workin' man Nonstop man, f** all that f** sh** Gotta get money, huh Let the beat sing

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